Under Heavy Fire
The sound of guns*
Shall draw you near
No way, my orders have been clear
Wait for them to come, they will be crushed
No mercy from our side
Withdrawing to the sunken lane for now
Cuirassiers are caught it seems the enemy is gaining ground
Can’t give in to Somerset’s brigade
Under heavy fire, our prospects dire
Answer charge by a counter-attack
All my infantry, proudly fight for me
Must be quick or our foes will prevail
See their retreat
Our steel they’ll meet
Right now our cavalry we need
Squares to be protected
Our artillery will do the rest
Trampling hooves won’t do us any harm
The French they are not close enough
The Dutch are fighting on our side
At Mont St Jean ridge they’re bound to fall
Under heavy fire, our prospects dire
Answer charge by a counter-attack
All my infantry, proudly fight for me
Must be quick or our foes will prevail