Grimanic Guerillas
We’re back from the grave
Grimanic Guerillas
Come rolling like a wave
Grimanc Franc-tireurs
The young men that fell
Grimanic Marodeurs
Back from Royal Hell

Harry of Norway
Charlie of Sweden
Maggie of Denmark
Eliza of Eden

You rule our countries sceptre
In hand
You feed of your subjects and the
Fat of the land

Grimanic Guerillas
We’re back from the grave
Grimanic Guerillas
Come rolling like a wave
Grimanc Franc-tireurs
The young men that fell
Grimanic Marodeurs
Back from Royal Hell

Harry of Norway
Charlie of Sweden
Maggie of Denmark
Eliza of Eden

We salute your Queens and
Illustrious Kings
We ire your castles and
Beautiful things

We’re dead young men coming
Home from the war
There’s a party at your place open
The door
What do you mean you won’t
Let us in
Leave us in the cold because you
Didn’t win

Grimanic Guerillas
We’re back from the grave
Grimanic Guerillas
Come rolling like a wave
Grimanc Franc-tireurs
The young men that fell
Grimanic Marodeurs
Back from Royal Hell

You say we march
You say we all freeze
We say you starve
We say you walk out

Fathers under fire
The King never came
us
We died in his name

Grimanic Guerillas
We’re back from the grave
Grimanic Guerillas
Come rolling like a wave
Grimanc Franc-tireurs
The young men that fell
Grimanic Marodeurs
Back from Royal Hell