Mohàcs

(Verse 1) In fields of Hungary, shadows cast, The armies met, their flags half-mast, A summer's day in '26, The fate of kingdoms in the mix. (Chorus) Oh, Mohács, where heroes bled, In the clash of steel and dread, A nation's cry, a king's last stand, Written in the blood-soaked land. (Verse 2) Suleiman, the Ottoman might, Against the Hapsburgs in the fight, The cannons roared, the arrows flew, In the chaos, kingdoms knew. (Chorus) Oh, Mohács, where heroes bled, In the clash of steel and dread, A nation's cry, a king's last stand, Written in the blood-soaked land. (Bridge) King Louis led his men with pride, But destiny was not his guide, In the mud and rain, they fell, The stories history would tell. (Chorus) Oh, Mohács, where heroes bled, In the clash of steel and dread, A nation's cry, a king's last stand, Written in the blood-soaked land. (Outro) Now the fields lie still and bare, Whispers of the past hang there, Mohács, remembered pain, In the heart of Hungary's refrain.