Blood of the English

Move out to the land of the burning sun Where many nations stand as one Push on through the cold and the icy seas The smell of earth it follows me In the darkness how i wonder what will i find on distant shores ? I've heard stories about what lies upon the land English blood it stains the sand Father hear my cry Ganna get my life Gonna get my soul Now i'll fall and die Until my blood runs cold Fight hard I fall many with my blade m any soldiers strong and brave Fall down Smash my body to the ground No more comrades can i save Through a field now i stumble Try to hide without a sound I see sohadows of the red man all around Death awaits me if i'm found Father hear my cry Ganna get my life Gonna get my soul Now i'll fall and die Until my blood runs cold Someone hear me screaming I pray i'm only dreaming Oh god help me me when i'm found Father hear my cry Ganna get my life Gonna get my soul Now i'll fall and die Until my blood runs cold