Remember Hastings - Folkearth

No

Paler a star

Than luna herself

Arose beside venus

When night settled in

The eye of the heavens

O'er

Hastings beholds

The norman

And the saxon

Lying

Side by side

Drenched

In red

Blood

Still clinging

To their swords

They

Fought

For the

Dominion

Of

Albion's lands

Yet

Who proved

The strongest

Hardly a man

Can tell

Whose

God prevailed

Christ or the old

Faith

The days

Shall come

The nights shall pass

And the grass

Will grow

On the mounds

Alas

The wind laments

Across

Hastings' vale

It still remembers

The sound

Of swords being crossed

The poignant yells

The sound

Of fury the fire and

The blood

And though centuries may pass

And tall on hastings

Grow the grass

Remember that terrible

Day of swords

Remember the warriors

Whose lives were lost

And though centuries may pass

And tall on hastings

Grow the grass

Remember that terrible

Day of swords

Remember the warriors

Whose lives were lost

Remember hastings

Shed a tear

For it's ghost