We worship not some flashes That never shone bright We worship not the ashes Of what once burned alight We preserve the fire We protect the flames Our gods eternal Go by different names Birds have the eagle The beasts have the lion I shall be kneeling; before that king of mine Birds have the eagle The beasts have the lion I shall be kneeling; before that king of mine We worship not some flashes That never shone bright We worship not the ashes Of what once burned alight We preserve the fire We protect the flames Our gods eternal Go by different names Birds have the eagle The beasts have the lion I shall be kneeling; before that king of mine Birds have the eagle The beasts have the lion I shall be kneeling; before that king of mine Birds have the eagle The beasts have the lion I shall be kneeling; before that king of mine Birds have the eagle The beasts have the lion I shall be kneeling; before that king of mine