Kingdom United

At Runnymede the Barons came

To force King John to bend his knee

They made him sign his life away

And so was born Democracy

From Agincourt to Waterloo

Each battle fought to keep us free

With every passing year it grew

The flower of sweet Democracy

Now those words like History will fade

On ancient parchment faint to see

And as we sign our lives away

Then so will die Democracy

From the Meadows to the towns

Flags will all be taken down

And on the horizon we will see

The sunset of Democracy