Jerusalem

Jerusalem - Patrick Wolf

And did those feet in ancient times

Walk upon England's mountains green

And was the holy lamb of God

On England's pleasant pasture's scene

And did the countenance divine

Shined forth upon our clouded hills

And was Jerusalem built here

Among those dark satanic mills

Bring me my bow of burning gold

Bring me my arrows of desire

Bring me my spear o clouds unfold

Bring me my chariot of fire

I will not seize from mental fight

Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand

Till we have built Jerusalem

In England's green and pleasant land