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It was the year of '93
The French did plant an olive tree
The symbol of great liberty
And the people danced around it
Oh, wasn't I telling you?
The French declared courageously
That Equality, Freedom and Fraternity
Would be the cry of every nation

In '94 a new campaign
The tools of darkness did maintain
Gall's brave sons they did form a league
And their foes they were dumb-founded
They gave to Flanders liberty
And all its people they set free
The Dutch and Austrians home did flee
And the Dukes they were confounded

Behold may all of human-kind
Emancipated with the French combine
May laurels green all on them shine
And their sons and daughters long wear them
May every tyrant shake with dread
And tremble for their guilty head
May the Fleur-de-Lis in dust be laid
And they no longer wear them

For Church and State in close embrace
Is the burden of the Human Race
And the people tell you to your face
That you will long repent it
For Kings in power and preaching drones
Are the cause of all your heavy groans
Down from your pulpits, down from your thrones
You will tumble unlamented
Oh, wasn't I telling you?
The French declared courageously
That Equality, Freedom and Fraternity
Would be the cry of every nation
It was the year of '93   The French did plant an olive tree   The symbol of great liberty   And the people danced around it   Oh, wasn't I telling you?   The French declared courageously   That Equality, Freedom and Fraternity   Would be the cry of every nation      In '94 a new campaign   The tools of darkness did maintain   Gall's brave sons they did form a league   And their foes they were dumb-founded   They gave to Flanders liberty   And all its people they set free   The Dutch and Austrians home did flee   And the Dukes they were confounded      Behold may all of human-kind   Emancipated with the French combine   May laurels green all on them shine   And their sons and daughters long wear them   May every tyrant shake with dread   And tremble for their guilty head   May the Fleur-de-Lis in dust be laid   And they no longer wear them      For Church and State in close embrace   Is the burden of the Human Race   And the people tell you to your face   That you will long repent it   For Kings in power and preaching drones   Are the cause of all your heavy groans   Down from your pulpits, down from your thrones   You will tumble unlamented   Oh, wasn't I telling you?   The French declared courageously   That Equality, Freedom and Fraternity   Would be the cry of every nation