Mighty alien armies ride Come to invade our soil Soon our steel to be tried Thousands of Europe's elite Riding towards the south Soon our foe shall we meet ♪ Heavy well-trained infantry Shall clash with their cavalry With discipline and battle skill Our enemies' blood shall we spill ♪ We secure the high ground Now they must charge uphill Soon the horns of battle sound At last the invaders attack And firm we stand our ground Our lands they will not sack ♪ The foe tries to break our ranks They meet the swords of the Franks Today to Europe shall belong An epic triumph worthy of song Strong we stand, like a wall Like a sea that can't be moved Swords do strike, fierce we fight Our might in battle we have proved ♪ "In the thick of battle the men of the North Seemed like a sea that could not be moved. Firm they stood, close to one another, Forming as it were a wall of ice; And with great blows of their swords, They struck down the Arabs" (Chronicle of 754) ♪ Their king We have slain All enemies flee before us By night they retreat in pain Many fell in their flight When the morning comes again No enemies anywhere in sight ♪ In bloody battle we did prevail For Europe's sake we did not fail Our hated foe we have driven away For we are the hunters not prey Strong we stood, like a wall Sons of Europe united all Swords did strike, fierce we fought Their invasion brought to nought