Gathered round the wooden table 
Same tavern as the nights before 
I brace myself against the gable 
Sunlight pushes its way through the gap in the door 

As the golden sunbeams reach my eyes 
I stand up and raise my pint up high 

One more for our brothers who fought besides us 
One more and forward again 
Once more, we'll fight and conquer 
Until we meet again 

Staring at the stools not taken 
I reach for my tankard of ale 
The silence remains unbroken 
All you hear is a tinkle of mail 

As the golden sunbeams reach my eyes 
I stand up and raise my pint up high 

One more for our brothers who fought besides us 
One more and forward again 
Once more, we'll fight and conquer 
Until you went and died 

Like a raging thunderstorm we flew 
down the forested hill 
 [bad word] and rocks passing by 
The endless ranks stood waiting out in the open field 
My fingers gripped the handle of my sword 

With full power we smashed into their lines 
The ground shook, swords tasted flesh 
Hooves trampling over men screaming for their lives 
The battle raged until both troops were threshed 

Grief no more over friends who died 
That day [bad word] to us all 
Until then we shall fight with pride 
Raise our pints till the dawn 

Grief no more over friends who died 
That day [bad word] to us all 
Side by side we shall ride once more 
When the Horn calls for War 

Feeling low and heavy hearted 
 [bad word] by a distant alarm 
Seems like the war has started 
May it be for our brothers in arms 

Once again the golden sunbeam reaches my eyes 
I stand up and raise my sword up high 

One more for our brothers who fought besides us 
One more and forward again 
Once more, we'll fight and conquer 
Until we meet again 

One more for our brothers who fought besides us 
One more and forward again 
Once more, we'll fight and conquer 
Until we meet again