Little Island

"[Angel Rick, a British angel who always wears a flight jacket, in the Lord's office alone with pictures of prosperous Germans and Japanese and their cities rising to the sky] Angel Rick: In two long wars, my country bled To spare the world the fearsome Hun As through the years, the fight we'd led Too long, we stood alone, too long alone Little Island And when at last, battle's won We asked for no reward and no reward was received The empire gone Two generations turned to blood and dust Only the best were lost Only the best And now, the years have passed The times have changed The foe is risen up He stands Astride the world His dreams of conquest all fulfilled Little Island, Little Island Glory lost in the mists of time Little Island They will pay For what was done To those of us Who died so young They will pay For what was done Little Island, Little Island Little Island "