Canterbury - Diamond Head

Blessed stand I, he has in fear

Yield to despair

Four swords drawn, sworn to Kings

A will that they share

Oh to die for martyrdom

Wash the wind martyrdom, with blood

In Canterbury, oh, oh, in Canterbury

She’s settled as evil

As a plague to destroy old Canterbury

Bear witness to malady

For here the chords that will make history

Oh mystery

They say 'strike him down!'

'strike him down!'

His 'strife stirred France' repaid by those

Who’ll raise their hearts

To spite the people of Canterbury

Ethereal Cathedral

Your voice, the voice of Canterbury

Resist your temptations

And look to the wind, for conspiracies, ooh Infamy!

They say 'strike him down!'

'strike him down!'

Let stone and oak decay the crown.

Who’ll raise their hearts

To spite the people of Canterbury

When her dead breath has numbered the land

And Barons will rule as they planned

Oh Cathedral you’ve died!

Oh Cathedral you lied!

The sins of our Fathers

You are here with me

Can we forgive you?

For the fall of Canterbury