The Battle of Waterloo Музыка: Rolf Kasparek Текст: Rolf Kasparek
June the 18th 1815. The Battle at Belle-Alliance. Marshy fields and pouring rain. All the blood and the pain. A cannon's fire, cuirassier's attack. British grenadiers stand tight. Wellington's command:"Bluecher or the night!" But no Prussian on the sight.
CHORUS: The Battle of Waterloo - a sea of blood that stains the fields. The Battle of Waterloo - lead and steel - the bloody gods. The Battle of Waterloo - they fight and die, fall one by one. The Battle of Waterloo - a tribute to the bloody death.
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Fight, fight - you have to stand unite. Kill, kill - come on and have your thrill ! Bleed, bleed - your blood flows on the field. Die, die - but nobody will ever cry for you.
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The French guard marches on and on straight towards British lines. Bluecher's Prussians join the fight, storming the fire side. The French guards fall one by one, but Napoleon has gone. Do you know who's paying the costs? The little soldier - he's lost!
CHORUS: The Battle of Waterloo - a sea of blood that stains the fields. The Battle of Waterloo - lead and steel - the bloody gods. The Battle of Waterloo - they fight and die, fall one by one. The Battle of Waterloo - a tribute to the bloody death.