Mercia fuck yeah

[Intro – strummed acoustic guitar, foot-stomp rhythm] (Instrumental Solo) [Verse 1 – fast guitar strums, call-and-response energy] Down by the Trent where the rivers run wide We raise our mugs to the northern tide No crown or king gonna chain our pride Mercia’s name gonna stand side by side [Chorus – group shout-along, crashing cymbals] Mercia, fuck yeah! We own the night Mercia, fuck yeah! We fight our fight Hills and fields under our command Mercia’s gonna stand, gonna take a stand [Verse 2 – faster guitar, tambourine shake] Old fort walls where the warriors stood We carry their fire like we know we should No stranger’s rule gonna do us good Mercia’s voice gonna shake the neighborhood [Chorus – louder group vocals, distorted guitar layer] Mercia, fuck yeah! We own the night Mercia, fuck yeah! We fight our fight Hills and fields under our command Mercia’s gonna stand, gonna take a stand [Bridge – stripped-back guitar, spoken-word shout] From Tamworth to the Welsh border line We don’t bow down, we don’t waste time Our blood runs thick with the old land’s rhyme Mercia’s gonna outshine, gonna outshine [Solo – raucous acoustic guitar riff, crowd claps] (Instrumental Solo) [Chorus – full band, maximum chaos, crowd sing-along] Mercia, fuck yeah! We own the night Mercia, fuck yeah! We fight our fight Hills and fields under our command Mercia’s gonna stand, gonna take a stand [Outro – fading guitar, final group shout] Mercia, fuck yeah! Mercia, fuck yeah!