The Flemish Plight - The Empire of the Continent

Описание: A song about the globalist elite evil that is the European Union, taking the sovereignty and freedoms of countries bit by bit until none is left. They strive to regain the feudal system of the rich and the poor, completely wiping out the middle-class while taking away our freedom of speech one word at a time. The fact that the EU Parliament and EU Commission are on our soil is one of the biggest thorns in the side of the Flemish people.

“The Empire of the Continent”

(A Folk Tale of Lost Freedom)

(Verse 1)
Once there were kingdoms, proud and free,
By mountain, river, and silver sea.
Each sang their song beneath the sky,
Till the blue flag with a circle of stars was raised on high.

(Chorus)
Oh, the circled stars on blue shine so bright,
But it dims the stars in the dead of night.
Voices fade where they once were strong,
Bound together, but something’s wrong.

(Verse 2)
They built one hall for all to meet,
With marble floors and golden seat.
They spoke of peace, of trade, of law,
But the chains grew thin—no one saw.

(Chorus)
Oh, the circled stars on blue shine shine so bright,
But it dims the stars in the dead of night.
Dreams of union, hearts confined,
Freedom lost to a grand design.

(Bridge)
The farmers whisper in the fields,
The sailors sigh as the ocean yields.
The poets write of days gone by,
When every flag could kiss the sky.

(Verse 3)
One voice rises, soft but clear,
“Remember the land that brought you here.
No empire, no law, no power’s hand,
Can steal the soul of your native land.”

(Final Chorus)
Oh, the circled stars on blue shine forged in gold,
They'll crumble when the truth is told.
Hearts still burn where the rivers wind,
For the song of freedom they left behind.

(Outro)
So raise your glass to the old frontier,
To the dreams we lost, but still hold dear.
For though the E.U. may rule the day,
The spirit of the free won’t fade away.