A griffin banner - touching the sky Aim your muskets - hold your line Attack the masses - we got the strength Cannon fire - can't scare us now
An army of blue and yellow march on for the enemy Armed with strongest rapiers, muskets, pikes and rounds Defeat the hostile enemy, defeat the hostile town Feed the total army of stolen food and grain
A griffin banner - touching the sky Aim your muskets - hold your line Attack the masses - we got the strength Cannon fire - can't scare us now
Charles The 12th has no regrets He has his guns, he has his faith Charles The Great, The Northern King Command his men, to the fucking end