Lyrics Waterloo - Iced Earth
Usher
in
the
rally
cries
Revolution′s
here
again
The
emperor's
bonds
are
broken
And
free
he
shall
remain
Escape
though
narrow,
was
demand
While
his
reign
remained
in
view
This
fight
for
France,
till
bitter
end
He
must
see
it
through
Coalition
forms
of
many
lands
Against
Napoleon,
west
to
east
Dogs
of
war
will
take
to
arms
And
soon
will
be
unleashed
Prussian,
Russian
and
Austrian
All
follow
British
lead
At
allies′
helm
is
Wellington
Who
must
make
his
Foe
concede
Foreshadowed
man
of
destiny
Soon
you
will
be
force
to
see
Nations
aligning
against
you
Marking
the
time
your
reign
is
through
And
you
will
see
your
hundred
days
come
to
an
end
Foreshadowed
man
of
destiny
Soon
you
will
be
forced
to
see
Nations
aligning
against
you
Marking
the
time
your
reign
is
through
It
lies
before
you,
fate
shall
befall
you
Quickly,
the
allies
gather
force
Near
the
Franco-Belgian
line
While
124,
000
French
March
there
in
double
time
As
the
battle
begins
Napoleon
springs
his
audacious
plan
He'll
attack
them
on
two
fronts
Splitting
up
his
warring
Band
As
the
Prussians
sound
retreat
Behind
they
leave
12,
000
slain
Most
of
their
force
is
still
in
tact
And
will
live
to
fight
again
Wellington
Who
felt
the
loss
of
5,
000
men
Would
feel
more
under
cannon
fire
Bombardment
from
the
French
Foreshadowed
man
of
destiny
Soon
you
will
be
force
to
see
Nations
aligning
against
you
Marking
the
time
your
reign
is
through
And
you
will
see
your
hundred
days
come
to
an
end
Foreshadowed
man
of
destiny
Soon
you
will
be
forced
to
see
Nations
aligning
against
you
Marking
the
time
your
reign
is
through
It
lies
before
you,
fate
shall
befall
you
Of
all
the
wars
I
have
waged
To
propel
my
nations
might
For
this
I'll
be
remembered
From
now
′till
the
end
of
time
If
to
the
victor
go
the
spoils
I
may
die
an
impoverished
man
For
in
the
end,
irony
Has
dealt
the
cruelest
hand
The
French
Force
was
swift
and
sure
But
their
attack
would
be
repelled
And
though
their
center
battered
The
Anglo-Dutch
line
would
be
held
As
fate
or
skill
would
have
it
An
army
moves
in
from
the
east
The
Prussians
who
slipped
out
of
his
hands
Would
soon
spell
his
defeat
The
French
lines
now
are
broken
And
being
open
to
attack
The
Emperor
has
no
choice
And
the
Old
Guard
pulls
him
back
There
were
45,
000
wounded
or
dead
When
the
fight
was
finally
through
On
a
three
square
mile
battlefield
At
a
town
named
Waterloo
Foreshadowed
man
of
destiny
Soon
you
will
be
force
to
see
Nations
aligning
against
you
Marking
the
time
your
reign
is
through
And
you
will
see
your
hundred
days
come
to
an
end
Foreshadowed
man
of
destiny
Soon
you
will
be
forced
to
see
Nations
aligning
against
you
Marking
the
time
your
reign
is
through
It
lies
before
you,
fate
shall
befall
you
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