Step up and rise up and dance on the throne
Announce the Emancipation then moan
We've never had our fair day in court
Any attempt to protest meets an angry retort
If we were in are right minds we'd be a long way from here
Lovers apart, then lovers returned
Lovers rejoice, then lovers are spurned
Lovers go forth and take on the worldview
Lovers are torn between the old and the new
And in the foyer an old photograph of you
In the foyer an old photograph of you
We're running up the hill to greet the sun
For too many days we've been on the run
One little slip and we'll end in a noose
I see our reflection in the Nation reduced
And in our right minds we'd be a long way from here
The cross of st Andrews and no other flag shall fly
Above our hearts above our heads held high