Here on the wall is the shield of France
Waiting for a second chance
A nation sang "Get out, get out!"
But you just waited for that chance.
Your armies moved without control
So you returned to give them soul
Mister Comedy, the newsreel star
This time you've gone too far.
With a heart of stone you were all alone
In the kingdom of no king.
With a heart of stone you were all alone
In the kingdom of no king.
You had no right to our liberty
Go back to hell and be free.
Your French connection of invention
Was a screen of your medieval mind
Making anger to lick its wounds
Feeding the poor with foolish words
Babies drying parents crying
Brothers k**ing brothers
Just so you could hold on to your old-fashioned decisions
With a heart of stone you were all alone
In the kingdom of no king.
With a heart of stone you were all alone
In the kingdom of no king.
You had no right to our liberty
Go back to hell and be free.
Here is a joker in a nightmare dream
He has, he hasn't, he is, he isn't
What does he knows?
This man must go!
Why is this man a god of dogs?
Why is this man a god of dogs?
I ask you why
Are we all to die?
With a heart of stone you were all alone
In the kingdom of no king.
With a heart of stone you were all alone
In the kingdom of no king.
You had no right to our liberty
Go back to hell and be free.
Go back to hell and be free.
Go back to hell and be free.