The Fields Of Agincourt Songtext / Lyric

When darkness comes

And shawdows fill the night

We steand at arms

And ready for the fight



Brave men will fall

Upon St Crispin's day

On fields of Agincourt hearts will stay



Raise up your voice

And let the fall man 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 head the trumpet call

We will advance with long bow and the sword



Lift up your hearts

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 XXXX



Long live the King

on fields of Agincourt

They will speak of them this day

And ever more



On fields of Agincourt

They will speak of us this day



And ever more



Ever more