Fury of a queen twice scorned
Eighty thousand dead and burned
In English soil she marked her pain
It's written deep in London's veins
The line she burned right in the ground
Ten feet down
From Hell she came for vengeance sore
Piling heads at Roman doors
Out of the east, her armies rode
Screaming, painted all in woad
The line she burned right in the ground
Ten feet down
At Battle Bridge, she's overcome
Poison fast and she was done
Now Cannon Street stands on the graves
Of those that Boudica drove in the flames
And that line she burned right in the ground
Is ten feet down.
John Smith - Boudica Lyrics
John Smith - Boudica Lyrics
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Fury of a queen twice scorned
Eighty thousand dead and burned
In English soil she marked her pain
It's written deep in London's veins
The line she burned right in the ground
Ten feet down
From Hell she came for vengeance sore
Piling heads at Roman doors
Out of the east, her armies rode
Screaming, painted all in woad
The line she burned right in the ground
Ten feet down
At Battle Bridge, she's overcome
Poison fast and she was done
Now Cannon Street stands on the graves
Of those that Boudica drove in the flames
And that line she burned right in the ground
Is ten feet down.
Eighty thousand dead and burned
In English soil she marked her pain
It's written deep in London's veins
The line she burned right in the ground
Ten feet down
From Hell she came for vengeance sore
Piling heads at Roman doors
Out of the east, her armies rode
Screaming, painted all in woad
The line she burned right in the ground
Ten feet down
At Battle Bridge, she's overcome
Poison fast and she was done
Now Cannon Street stands on the graves
Of those that Boudica drove in the flames
And that line she burned right in the ground
Is ten feet down.
Writer: John Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music