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!