Reclaim the Flag
I see the flag everywhere, but I don't
know what it means anymore.
When I was young I saw the map of Empire
I heard of bold Knights and pioneers
They sailed to new lands across dark oceans
Converting the heathen of his fears
They taught that English was the right way
They taught the English God knew best
They stole the hearts of the people
And tied them to the English lion's breast
Chorus: And St George he sits with his head down in his hands
They have captured his flag,
be it red and white,
Or be it red white and blue
And he’s ashamed to see it carried by the few
St Andrew gave the Saltire to the
clansmen
St David heard the valleys as they sang
St Patrick graced the green fields of Erin
But St George’s flag was captured by the gang
And they’ve turned it into a symbol of hatred
Of pride in things he wouldn’t understand
Of keeping out the refugee and homeless
Of bloodshed in this green and pleasant land
Chorus
So why is it that when I see the banner
My heart just doesn’t feel the same
When it’s carried by a shaven British Bulldog
My pride is changed to sorrow and to shame
For it seems to me the flag has changed its meaning
For it seems to stand for prejudice and hate
Now it seems to be a sign of poison
Reclaim your flag before it is too late
Chorus
Final Chorus: And here I sit with my head down in my hands
You have captured my flag,
be it red and white,
Or be it red white and blue
And I'm ashamed to see it carried by you
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