The raven's flown and left the tower And Albion feels all abandoned A desecrated cenotaph - surveillance state and Waning choices Guarded by warriors we knew Guided by our ancestral voices Let flags of black and red unfurl Echoes of distant laughter Confederation of the dispossessed Fearing neither God nor master Brother of this wretched man I heed your call - never giving in Watching from his perch bemused I see him now The spectre of the Raven King Forever in this moment Rejecting those who would control us Touched by a common genius All bound by fate and common purpose Brother of this wretched man I heed your call - never giving in Watching from his perch bemused I see him now The spectre of the Raven King All our lives transformed Touched forever more All connected All as one Spirit of resistance haunt us once again Your restless call for this defiance Let sorrow turn to anger in your name Carpe nocturna, seize the night now Brother of this wretched man I heed your call - never giving in Watching from his perch bemused I see him now The spectre of the Raven King
