Doves

The English skyline falls down to the future
But no one noticed in this empire
'Cause I'm the greatest denier and I will cut you if you look
The English bloodline clashes in the sun
No one noticed that we are going down, I frowned
Well, I'm the greatest denier, I can cut you with a look
Clashes in the sun, don't speak of it
I'm the greatest denier
I was the greatest denier and I can cut you with a look
Clashing in the sun, start a revolution
Couldn't sleep since then, wake you up when we're gone