June, the 18th, 1815, the Battle at Belle Alliance

Marshy fields and pouring rain

All the blood and the [Incomprehensible], oh Cannons fire, Cuirassiers attack

British grenadiers stand tight

Wellington's command, Blucher or the night

But no Prussian on the sight, oh The battle of Waterloo, a sea of blood that stains the fields

The battle of Waterloo, lead and steel, the bloody gods

The battle of Waterloo, they fight and die, fall one by one

The battle of Waterloo, a tribute to the bloody death Fight, fight, you have to stand unite

Kill, kill, come on and have your thrill

Bleed, bleed, your blood flows on the field

Die, die but nobody will ever cry for you The French guard marches on and on

Straight towards British lines

Blucher's Prussians join the fight

Storming the field aside The French guards fall one by one

But Napoleon has gone

Do you know who's paying the costs?

The little soldier, he's lost, oh The battle of Waterloo, a sea of blood that stains the fields

The battle of Waterloo, lead and steel, the bloody gods

The battle of Waterloo, they fight and die, fall one by one

The battle of Waterloo, a tribute to the bloody death

Oh, the battle of Waterloo, yeah, [Incomprehensible], oh