Allied Forces

Guy Fawkes, Guy Fawkes,
’twas his intent to blow up the King and the Parliament.

Three score barrels of powder below,

Poor old England to overthrow:
By God’s providence he was catch’d
With a dark lantern and burning match.
Holloa boys, holloa boys, make the bells ring.
Holloa boys, holloa boys,
God save the King! Hip hip hoorah!