Great hordes of spanish soldiers Gathering at the gates Of this ancient city, Proud to be the virgin state
Many have tried to conquer But hey all tried in vain Battles raged outside the gates The city still remains
The scars of war remain The fear of oppression is carried deep within Our will and pride, the weapons of our soul It strengthens our battle, we will never fall
Berg op Zoom, hout u vroom Stut de Spaensche scharen Laat ’s Lands boom end’ sijn stroom Trouwlijck doen bewaren
Stand the Siege!
This is the time to fight at our side For family, for honour, let cannonthunder sound Now grab your sword and shield, step on the barricades Close the gates and show no fear, ‘cause we will survive
The scars of war remain The fear of oppression is carried deep within Our will and pride, the weapons of our soul It strengthens our battle, we will never fall
The ages of battle’s passed But our mind is set the same The shining armour may have faded Rusted swords, silent remains
The passion and the fury That saved our souls those days Still burns within our hearts A pride that conquers all pain Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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