Grimanic Guerillas
We’re back from the grave
Grimanic Guerillas
Come rolling like a wave
Grimanc Franc-tireurs
The young men that fell
Grimanic Marodeurs
Back from Royal Hell
Harry of Norway
Charlie of Sweden
Maggie of Denmark
Eliza of Eden
You rule our countries sceptre
In hand
You feed of your subjects and the
Fat of the land
Grimanic Guerillas
We’re back from the grave
Grimanic Guerillas
Come rolling like a wave
Grimanc Franc-tireurs
The young men that fell
Grimanic Marodeurs
Back from Royal Hell
Harry of Norway
Charlie of Sweden
Maggie of Denmark
Eliza of Eden
We salute your Queens and
Illustrious Kings
We admire your castles and
Beautiful things
We’re dead young men coming
Home from the war
There’s a party at your place open
The door
What do you mean you won’t
Let us in
Leave us in the cold because you
Didn’t win
Grimanic Guerillas
We’re back from the grave
Grimanic Guerillas
Come rolling like a wave
Grimanc Franc-tireurs
The young men that fell
Grimanic Marodeurs
Back from Royal Hell
You say we march
You say we all freeze
We say you starve
We say you walk out
Fathers under fire
The King never came
Remember us
We died in his name
Grimanic Guerillas
We’re back from the grave
Grimanic Guerillas
Come rolling like a wave
Grimanc Franc-tireurs
The young men that fell
Grimanic Marodeurs
Back from Royal Hell