Lyrics
A pitchfork spike, a sea of white, primitive science, anecdotal incite
I've got the sense to stay entrenched
Inside the enclosure, yeah, we got the culture
Indigenous supremacy, a fapping big dick energy
My views are fed by richer men, mentally inbred
Insular and superior
Britannia! Ingrown! Small island mentality
Nostalgia with impaired hindsight
From the far right more utopian rhetoric
Became incensed with governments in foreign lands
I feel their red tape around me
I got the fear and if I'm exposed my suspicion grows and I'm burying deeper
My sovereignty wakes me in my sleep and I can hardly breath
I got that red tape around me
Britannia! Ingrown! Small island mentality
Written by: Daniel Hyndman
