Battle Of Bosworth

Misty morning church bells ring
Moon sines brightly across the heath
I look around me mist lays low
A thousand soldiers died by the sword

All that's red has lost the day
The king of jesters now must pay

Rain starts falling blood runs slow
Daylight's fading I'm dying I know
The pain I'm feeling stabs, stabs my brain
This war on people is so insane

All that's red has lost the day
The king of jesters now must pay

Sturdy soldiers they move so fast
The day is long but my life won't last
Knights that rode with steel so bold
Richard's army begins to cold

The battle is raging
The kings they are staging a show

The battle is raging
The kings they are staging a show

Swords are flashing the kings are there
They fight for power but don't really care
For all the soldiers who died on the field
Richard's army in the end will yield

The battle is raging
The kings they are staging a show

The battle is raging
The kings they are staging a show

Fighting over, richard lost the day
Thousand dead and those who fled away
To tell the tale of this bloody fight
From misty morning to black of night

The battle is raging
The kings they are staging a show

The battle is raging
The kings they are staging a show

The battle is raging
The kings they are staging a show

The battle is raging
The kings they are staging a show