The Fat Prince and his Ironshirts await the return of the Governor.
lyrics
The city lies still.
But why are there armed men?
The Palace lies at peace.
But why is it a fortress?
The Governor returned to his palace
But the fortress was a trap
And they plucked and cooked the goose.
They didnt eat the goose, for now was not the time.
Noon was not the time to eat.
Noon was now the time to die.
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