When darkness comes
and shadows fill the night
we stand at arms
and ready for the fight
brave men will fall upon St Krispin´s day
on field of Agincourt

our hearts will stay



raise up our voice and let the foreman hear

our duty calls

of them we have no fear

see flags that fly so proudly in the wind

on Fields of Agincourt

for them we sing



Now comes the hour, so heed the trumpet call

we will advance with longbow ant the sword

lift up your heart for England and the King

on Fields of Agincourt, this day we will win!



Hail to the King

his kingdom will not fall

praise to the King

who leads us from the fore

long life the King

on Fields of Agincourt

men will speak of him this day- and evermore!

on Fields of Agincourt

men will speak of him us this day- and evermore!