| Song | English Electric Lightning |
| Artist | The Wild Swans |
| Album | The Coldest Winter For A Hundred Years |
| All the kingdom's quiet now and darkness binds my way | |
| Voyagers, pilgrims, rebel angels and agents of decay | |
| In the madness of my 3am's, I'm lost without a guide | |
| There's a poisoned wave that's rising fast | |
| And I can't stem the tide... | |
| English electric lightning protected | |
| Green unpleasant land infected | |
| Vulcan bombers, cornish habors | |
| Elizabethan costume dramas | |
| Council housing, Shakespear's sonnets | |
| Turner's sunset in pools of vomit | |
| A thousand burning Ford Sierra's | |
| William Blake in cash converters | |
| All my demons come at once; my sword is at my side | |
| Tell me who will stand beside me for this fragile satellite | |
| English electric lightning protected | |
| Wilton's angels resurrected | |
| Airfix spitfires, Douglas Bader | |
| Skinheads, bulldogs, Drakes' armada | |
| Knight in armor, urban foxes | |
| Ladi Di and mods and rockers | |
| Trident submarines, Meccano | |
| Thatcher sinking the Belgrano | |
| In the madness of my 3 am's I'm lost without a guide | |
| English electric lightning protected | |
| Green unpleasant land infected | |
| Vulcan bombers, cornish habors | |
| Elizabethan costume dramas | |
| Sun reporters, New World Order | |
| Johnny Rotten, Geoffrey Chaucer | |
| Bargain Booze and Robert Wyatt | |
| Happy-slappers, Toxteth riots | |
| All the kingdom's quiet now and I can't stem the tide alone. | |
| Word & Music: Paul Simpson © 2008 |
| All the kingdom' s quiet now and darkness binds my way | |
| Voyagers, pilgrims, rebel angels and agents of decay | |
| In the madness of my 3am' s, I' m lost without a guide | |
| There' s a poisoned wave that' s rising fast | |
| And I can' t stem the tide... | |
| English electric lightning protected | |
| Green unpleasant land infected | |
| Vulcan bombers, cornish habors | |
| Elizabethan costume dramas | |
| Council housing, Shakespear' s sonnets | |
| Turner' s sunset in pools of vomit | |
| A thousand burning Ford Sierra' s | |
| William Blake in cash converters | |
| All my demons come at once my sword is at my side | |
| Tell me who will stand beside me for this fragile satellite | |
| English electric lightning protected | |
| Wilton' s angels resurrected | |
| Airfix spitfires, Douglas Bader | |
| Skinheads, bulldogs, Drakes' armada | |
| Knight in armor, urban foxes | |
| Ladi Di and mods and rockers | |
| Trident submarines, Meccano | |
| Thatcher sinking the Belgrano | |
| In the madness of my 3 am' s I' m lost without a guide | |
| English electric lightning protected | |
| Green unpleasant land infected | |
| Vulcan bombers, cornish habors | |
| Elizabethan costume dramas | |
| Sun reporters, New World Order | |
| Johnny Rotten, Geoffrey Chaucer | |
| Bargain Booze and Robert Wyatt | |
| Happyslappers, Toxteth riots | |
| All the kingdom' s quiet now and I can' t stem the tide alone. | |
| Word Music: Paul Simpson 2008 |