| Song | Border Raid In Lions March |
| Artist | Human Fortress |
| Album | Defenders Of The Crown |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Marquardt, Parcharidis | |
| When the Lion arrived, the war did start - A wicked day, indeed | |
| 'Cause sweat and blood abounded - From all men and steed | |
| See the daylight lay in ashes - While the dead are still | |
| Hear the armies roar for freedom - On the blackened border hill | |
| The Lion looks, looks across the plain - And questions battles in avoidable pain | |
| Heaves a wistfull sigh - And wishes the battle, the battle was a lie | |
| Army of some thousand fighting - Men climbed the frowning ridge | |
| With their flaming swords all drawn free - And their pennants at the knee | |
| Their waving of their banners - And the rattle of their spears | |
| Risen to break the dominion - And bring peace for years | |
| Now at least I've come to see what my life is - Nothing's ended, it only begun | |
| And the brave victories that seemed so splendid - They were never, never really won | |
| [CHORUS] | |
| To border raid, to border raid in Lions march | |
| The battle smoke has fled | |
| Just after a century and a quarter past | |
| Tonight | |
| We border raid - We border raid in Lions march | |
| The battle smoke has fled | |
| Just after a century and a quarter past | |
| Lord blessed by the dead | |
| [CHORUS] |
| zuo qu : Marquardt, Parcharidis | |
| When the Lion arrived, the war did start A wicked day, indeed | |
| ' Cause sweat and blood abounded From all men and steed | |
| See the daylight lay in ashes While the dead are still | |
| Hear the armies roar for freedom On the blackened border hill | |
| The Lion looks, looks across the plain And questions battles in avoidable pain | |
| Heaves a wistfull sigh And wishes the battle, the battle was a lie | |
| Army of some thousand fighting Men climbed the frowning ridge | |
| With their flaming swords all drawn free And their pennants at the knee | |
| Their waving of their banners And the rattle of their spears | |
| Risen to break the dominion And bring peace for years | |
| Now at least I' ve come to see what my life is Nothing' s ended, it only begun | |
| And the brave victories that seemed so splendid They were never, never really won | |
| CHORUS | |
| To border raid, to border raid in Lions march | |
| The battle smoke has fled | |
| Just after a century and a quarter past | |
| Tonight | |
| We border raid We border raid in Lions march | |
| The battle smoke has fled | |
| Just after a century and a quarter past | |
| Lord blessed by the dead | |
| CHORUS |
| zuò qǔ : Marquardt, Parcharidis | |
| When the Lion arrived, the war did start A wicked day, indeed | |
| ' Cause sweat and blood abounded From all men and steed | |
| See the daylight lay in ashes While the dead are still | |
| Hear the armies roar for freedom On the blackened border hill | |
| The Lion looks, looks across the plain And questions battles in avoidable pain | |
| Heaves a wistfull sigh And wishes the battle, the battle was a lie | |
| Army of some thousand fighting Men climbed the frowning ridge | |
| With their flaming swords all drawn free And their pennants at the knee | |
| Their waving of their banners And the rattle of their spears | |
| Risen to break the dominion And bring peace for years | |
| Now at least I' ve come to see what my life is Nothing' s ended, it only begun | |
| And the brave victories that seemed so splendid They were never, never really won | |
| CHORUS | |
| To border raid, to border raid in Lions march | |
| The battle smoke has fled | |
| Just after a century and a quarter past | |
| Tonight | |
| We border raid We border raid in Lions march | |
| The battle smoke has fled | |
| Just after a century and a quarter past | |
| Lord blessed by the dead | |
| CHORUS |