Rule Britannia

When Britain fi-i-irst at heaven's command
Aro-o-o-ose from out the a-a-a-zure main
Arose, arose, arose from out the a-azure main
This was the charter, the charter of the land
And guardian a-a-angels sang this strain
Rule Britannia!
Britannia rules the waves
Britons never, never, never shall be slaves

The nations,  no-o-o-o-ot so blest as thee
Must i-i-i-i-in their turn, to ty-y-yrants fall
Must in their turn to ty-y-yrants fall
While thou shalt flourish, shalt flourish great and free
The dread and e-e-e-e-nvy of them all
Rule Britannia!
Britannia rules the waves
Britons never, never, never shall be slaves