作曲 : Richard Warner/Thomas Youngblood As Crusaders Ravage The EarthAt Night Their Swords And Shields Hang To Their SideFor The Battle They Had Forsaken For The Glory They Had Fortaken The King Rides Ahead Of The GroupHomeward Bound He Marches His Troops For Fair Land France Lies In The Balance For Foe Man France Home Of The Gallant Song Of Roland Never Knight Be So Worthy Song Of Roland Never Knight Be So Worthy The King Holds Grief In His EyesFor His Nephew He's Left Behind To Ensure The Background Is StableTo Ensure Them Against Attack The King Kneels To His Nephew, Brave Knight Prince Roland He Holds Tears In His Eyes And Pain In His Heart' For Our God's We Tear Our World's Apart And With This Death I Leave YouOne Last ThoughtNever Knight Be So WorthyTill France Be No More'As Lances Draw Upon The Enemy A Sea Of Waving Banners Surround, The Moors Fall From The Hillside Like The Rain In The Dark ForestAs The Battle Rolls OnThe Men Fall To Ground Their Ears Ache For The Shrill Of The Horn,But Roland Persists On Holding His Ground,' Let Us Strike A Mighty Blow For Our Lord And Our God!' Song Of Roland Never Knight Be So Worthy Song Of Roland Never Knight Be So Worthy
作曲 : Richard Warner/Thomas Youngblood As Crusaders Ravage The EarthAt Night Their Swords And Shields Hang To Their SideFor The Battle They Had Forsaken For The Glory They Had Fortaken The King Rides Ahead Of The GroupHomeward Bound He Marches His Troops For Fair Land France Lies In The Balance For Foe Man France Home Of The Gallant Song Of Roland Never Knight Be So Worthy Song Of Roland Never Knight Be So Worthy The King Holds Grief In His EyesFor His Nephew He's Left Behind To Ensure The Background Is StableTo Ensure Them Against Attack The King Kneels To His Nephew, Brave Knight Prince Roland He Holds Tears In His Eyes And Pain In His Heart' For Our God's We Tear Our World's Apart And With This Death I Leave YouOne Last ThoughtNever Knight Be So WorthyTill France Be No More'As Lances Draw Upon The Enemy A Sea Of Waving Banners Surround, The Moors Fall From The Hillside Like The Rain In The Dark ForestAs The Battle Rolls OnThe Men Fall To Ground Their Ears Ache For The Shrill Of The Horn,But Roland Persists On Holding His Ground,' Let Us Strike A Mighty Blow For Our Lord And Our God!' Song Of Roland Never Knight Be So Worthy Song Of Roland Never Knight Be So Worthy
