Battle of Waterloo - Running Wild

June the 18th 1815, the Battle at «Belle-Alliance»

Marshy fields and pouring

rain all the blood and cannon’s fire, cuirassier’s attack

British grenadiers stand tight

Wellington’s command

«Bluecher or the night"but no Prussian on the sight

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

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

The French guard marches on and on straight towards British lines

Bluechers 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

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