| Song | Militia Guard |
| Artist | Saxon |
| Album | The Very Best Of Saxon |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Biff Byford/Graham Oliver/Paul Quinn/Peter Gill/Steve Dawson | |
| Look here, my friends, | |
| I've got to tell you (*) | |
| The world is out, the world is out | |
| Trouble's coming, peace is over | |
| The king has hung the militia guard (Repeat *) | |
| The kings men ran out in the light | |
| To fight their foe was a waste of human life | |
| And then they raised their fists | |
| Against the crushing might | |
| Encased the kings men sword | |
| Into their... | |
| Children crying for their mothers | |
| How are they to know they died | |
| There'll be no help... | |
| We're fighting to be free and... | |
| The king will regret one day | |
| And that's not far away | |
| The day he hung the militia guard |
| zuo qu : Biff Byford Graham Oliver Paul Quinn Peter Gill Steve Dawson | |
| Look here, my friends, | |
| I' ve got to tell you | |
| The world is out, the world is out | |
| Trouble' s coming, peace is over | |
| The king has hung the militia guard Repeat | |
| The kings men ran out in the light | |
| To fight their foe was a waste of human life | |
| And then they raised their fists | |
| Against the crushing might | |
| Encased the kings men sword | |
| Into their... | |
| Children crying for their mothers | |
| How are they to know they died | |
| There' ll be no help... | |
| We' re fighting to be free and... | |
| The king will regret one day | |
| And that' s not far away | |
| The day he hung the militia guard |
| zuò qǔ : Biff Byford Graham Oliver Paul Quinn Peter Gill Steve Dawson | |
| Look here, my friends, | |
| I' ve got to tell you | |
| The world is out, the world is out | |
| Trouble' s coming, peace is over | |
| The king has hung the militia guard Repeat | |
| The kings men ran out in the light | |
| To fight their foe was a waste of human life | |
| And then they raised their fists | |
| Against the crushing might | |
| Encased the kings men sword | |
| Into their... | |
| Children crying for their mothers | |
| How are they to know they died | |
| There' ll be no help... | |
| We' re fighting to be free and... | |
| The king will regret one day | |
| And that' s not far away | |
| The day he hung the militia guard |