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.