I’d worked for all my life.
And I had to start again,
with just my fur hat and bone knife.
I’d thank my lucky sheep,
to be livin here today.
‘ Cause the note still stands for freedom,
and they can’t take that away.
And I’m proud to be an Cantrian,
where at least I know its green.
And I wont forget the Cantrs who died,
who gave that right to me.
From the lakes of Olipifirovash,
to the hills of Sjoftich.
Across the barrens of Knatr,
From sea to shining sea.
From Cantr down to Baaak,
and Pok harbour to Alenz.
Well there's pride in every Cantrian heart,
and its time we stand and say.
That I’m proud to be an Cantrian,
where at least I know its green.
And I wont forget the Cantrs who died,
who gave that right to me.
And I gladly stand up,
next to you and defend her still today.
‘ Cause there ain’t no doubt I love this land,
Jos bless this green Cantr!
Yeah, if you don't know his great works, I meant Shakespeare, but Shake-the-spear could be a variation inside the game or something.