Texty:
Manowar Hail To England

Slowly crossing as the river runs below Never stopping for what's waiting soon will show And this the last time looking back I'll see my home For he awaits

Three sons have I And they ride by my side The fierce, the black And the wicked are their names We ride down my enemies On their half hearted flight

Passing through the storm led by demons Walk between the world of men and gods Cast no shadows, draw no light I rape the priestess on pagan's night I

. Strong she stands-reaching her Hand.Brave and grant.On English Ground-we were born.Proudly We return.-To English shore. Hail,Hail to England- Hail,Hail,Hail

: Three sons have I,and they Ride by my side.-The fierce, The black, and the wicked are their names-we ride down my enemies on their half-hearted flight

: Battle hymmns did sound the call. You came to our side. You heard true metal-into glory Ride. You stood beside us the false ones Cried.-Your love

: Slowly crossing as the river runs below Never stopping for whats waiting soon will slow And this last time looking back I'll see My home for he awaits

Battle hymmns did sound the call. You came to our side. You heard true metal-into glory Ride. You stood beside us the false ones Cried.-Your love is

Passing through the storm- Led by Demons-walk between the World of men and gods- Cast no shadows-draw no light. I rape the priestess on pagans night.