A song in the style of power symphony folk metal, About the famous Battle of Shrewsbury in 1403.
Песня в стиле power symphony folk metal, О знаменитой битве при Шрусбери 1403 года
lyrics
In fields of chaos, where fate did unfold,
The Battle of Shrewsbury, in stories told,
Prince Henry, stalwart in armor clad,
Bravely led his men, valiant and glad.
Amid the clash, a piercing scream,
An arrow’s flight, a shattered dream,
His face painted with blood, fierce and raw,
In the heat of battle, feeling fate’s cruel claw.
Sir Walter Blount, in gallant stride,
Met Archibald Douglas, by fate’s side,
The clash of steel, a thunderous sound,
As honor and valor on bloody ground.
The cries of war, the clash of might,
In the epic struggle of day versus night,
Prince Henry’s courage, unwavering and tall,
Echoes through time, heeding history’s call.
At Shrewsbury’s field, where heroes bled,
Their sacrifice, on memory’