Mother Europe

<br>Oh remember the proud Hellenic civilisation<br>The cradle of Europe where it all began<br>Or the Portuguese and Spanish Armada<br>Overwhelming Thy power, a tribute to the south<br><br>Bruges, Antwerp, Ghent forever in my heart<br>Representing medieval Flemish pride<br>Brave Teutonic, French and English knights<br>Thy shining armour now long vanished<br>Thy glory, however, forever remains<br>Praised be the Scandinavian hordes<br>Once the nightmare of the Christian world<br><br>I talk of not of mercy<br>I talk not of fear<br>The hopeless warriors of a Willing Doom<br><br>Children of Italia<br>In ancient times &quot;Roma Caput Mundi&quot;<br>De Verenigde Nederlanden, parel van het noorden<br>Belgium and The Netherlands stood as one<br><br>Mother Europe born from your womb<br>Mother Europe on Your soil shall be my tomb<br><br>I talk of not of mercy<br>I talk not of fear<br>The hopeless warriors of a Willing Doom<br>Oh what that gallant spirit shall resume<br>Leap from Europe`s bank and call Thee from the tomb<br><br>(Hail to the sons of eastern Europe<br>the Slavonian soul never fades)<br>Blessed are Scotland, Ireland and Bretagne<br>Where the Celtic dream still lives on<br><br>Shall be my tomb!