Hark our steeds for present service neigh We are legion Soon our swords with English blood will meet The signs of war advance Behold the sun does shine upon the field Hate is rising Insert your spurs into your horse's hides The banners of war advance Glory is beckoning with lustre and fame We ignore the banners of truce and set forth on our righteous claim Our ranks are standing proud Triumphant in heart Awaiting the orders to march with their lives most willing to part Our swords will mark our stand By glory this our right Once more unto the field Once more we stand and figh Our triumph soon at hand In battle shining brigh Glory is beckoning with lustre and fame We ignore the banners of truce and set forth on our righteous claim Our banners are hanging proud with splendour and might We ignore all dangers at hand and set forth on our battle bright Hark our steeds for present service neigh We are legion Soon our swords with English blood will meet The signs of war advance Behold the sun does shine upon the field Hate is rising Insert your spurs into your horse's hides The banners of war advance Our swords will mark our stand By glory this our right Once more unto the field Once more we stand and figh Our triumph soon at hand In battle shining brighTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
