Stop the Propaganda Against the Queen

The Queen has answered her ancestral call England is in sad reflex to her nightfall My condolences to the Royal House For Her Majesty can no more live within the House But her legacies which make England proud Will in many books be read aloud Sadly we won't further say God save the Queen Who in humility lived in between With no thirst for unnecessary influence in UK political scene And without lust to corrupt the English religious serene Her Majesty was like a fine rain from a cloudless sky With principles that our Nationalists held very high Please stop the propaganda against the Queen Your concerted messages are just like smokescreen To cover the fact that we're responsible for our own ruins The Queen's England didn't leave us with man-know-man doctrines After sixty years of independence Haven't we degraded in our appearance? Why can't we accept that we've failed our own selves When we make the giants in us look like elves? Please stop the propaganda against the Queen She left us with all our cities all serene My heart prays for the Queen of England May her soul find rest across land