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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