All i hear is a plaintive, high-pitched, protracted sound, as in pain, fear, supplication
Britannia rules the waves
Britons never, never, never shall be slaves
Britannia rule the waves.
Brittons never, never, never shall be slaves.
The nations, not so blest as thee,
Must in their turn, to tyrants fall,
Must in ,must in, must in their turn, to tyrants fall,
While thou shalt flourish, shalt flourish great and free,
The dread and envy of them all.