You left me the way I was,
In the middle of nowhere.
The back of beyond,
And of course you didn't care.
It took me ages to come out alive,
I've brushed with death,
And survived.
So no matter how hard you push me,
Down the hole,
Or off a cliff.
*You'll never hurt or destroy my soul

Work, Work,Work,
Rest, Rest, Rest.
Test ,Test ,Test.
Pass, Pass, Pass.

Rest, Rest ,Rest,
Rest, Rest ,Rest.
Test, Test, Test.
Fail, Fail, Fail

If you gave me a gentle push,
I'll travel further.
If you gave me a gentle push,
I'll travel faster.
If you gave me a gentle push,
I'll travel quicker.

A shining beacon full of light,
Its light guides the ships away,
Defends ships from the rocks at night.
So the ships may sail another day.

Throw sticks and logs into the fire,
To keep it alive.
Let its light guide you and shine,
And may its light be a gift to us all.

Here is tale from long ago,
It goes long but you wont get bored.
Where heroes slay a ferocious foe,
And this is their long lost lore...

Centuries ago when Romans ruled the land,
The barbaric Britons tried and failed.
To defend their noble land,
And so the Romans came and hailed.

However one queen would not have that,
She would cut the Romans down.
Despaired that her husband's death,
She made sure the Romans drowned.

Soon there were a ferocious battle,
The Britons fought strong and held.
They reclaimed their land and cattle,
And killed the Roman general.

Despite their victory,
Sadly it wont last long.
The Romans came and killed,
And the Britons were doomed all along.

The queen of Iceni,
Soon took her life.
The Britons remained buried her by a tree,
Next to her husband a loving wife.

So here ends my tale,
Its sad but true.
But to all Britons hail,
For they had victories too.