We charge you in the name of God, by the lions in my blood Let their bodies follow with blood and sword and fire
For now you have awakened our sleeping sword of war Never did two kingdoms contend without much fall of blood
Like a tempest we advance, we are sailing towards France We will bring earthquake and thunder We will raise your kingdom and slay all of your sons We shall claim what's rightfully ours We will stand united till our enemy is dead And return our former glory
Follow your spirit and upon the charge cry God for Harry, England and Saint George
"He who hath no stomach to this fight let him depart For we would not die in that man's company We few, we happy few, we band of brothers For he today that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother"
When the dust is cleared away and the smoke begins to fade We seek our fallen brothers For they did not die in vain, for they died in England's name Now we share a greater honor And we raise our banners high with our hands into the sky We hail our king victorious
Victory!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
