INVICTUS - The Hammer Of Tours

At Poitiers, the armies meet Charles Martel will not retreat Seven thirty-two, the line Stands against the dark design Through the valley, banners shine Shield to shield in holy line Desert wolves are coming fast But the Frankish wall will last Hold the path and strike them down Save the kingdom and the crown Lines are broken, shadows flee Triumph for our history Fierce and heavy blows are dealt Fear inside the foe is felt Ax and sword will cut the night Blinding in the morning light Horsemen scatter, banners torn Caliphate is crushed and worn Now the grand invasion dies Underneath the western skies Hold the path and strike them down Save the kingdom and the crown Lines are broken, shadows flee Triumph for our history Iron wall will never yield Victory upon the field Standing tall against the flame Glory to the leader's name