Lain to rest by the sword Enemies fell by the edge of the sword Great anger we caused With our blades we hewed their king And let his life go forth
Gilded helmets and splendid weapons Fast horses and shining coats of mail Well prepared for spoil and rape 'gainst the bastard king we did prevail
So come ye from the shadows Fear no longer for your wretched lives The enemies among us Have by our swords been pacified The next morn they rode for revenge Our ambush was prepared Their anger had blinded their eyes Their deaths were assured