Bright battalions are marching They are due at the breaking of dawn We await your command my Lord
Of this day I have forgotten We shall ride out and meet them headlong They shall fall upon our swords
Fall upon our swords
On the eve of battle A vision clear to see A deadly premonition Foresees their victory
I see the death of many I see my crumbling throne But still we'll ride and meet them We shall not alone
At the first rays of sunlight Our reckoning day will begin We'll fight but we will not win
Though the death dream has warned me No mention of doom shall be told Our troops will die fighting bold
Our troops will die fighting bold
On the eve of battle A vision clear to see A deadly premonition Foresees their victory
I see the death of many I see my crumbling throne But still we'll ride and meet them We shall not alone
Our troops will die fighting bold
On the eve of battle A vision clear to see A deadly premonition Foresees their victory
I see the death of many I see my crumbling throne But still we'll ride and meet them We shall not aloneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
