In the morning fog, they gathered on the field
Warriors and soldiers, their fate sealed
With courage and strength, his heart of gold
In the icy November, a story to be told
Lützen! The Final Battle!
The Lion of the North, standing tall
Through the mist and fury, cannons blaze
A king's last stand, in history's maze
Through the thickening fog, the clash began
A symphony of war, the struggle of man
With valor and honor, they charged the line
In the shrouded battleground, destinies entwined
Lützen! The Final Battle!
The Lion of the North, standing tall
Through the mist and fury, cannons blaze
A king, last king, in history's maze
As the fog thickened, the battle raged on
The king's bloodied standard, though he was gone
With his final breath, he inspired the fight
A legacy of courage, burning so bright
In the heart of chaos, a leader's cry
For freedom and glory, willing to die
Gustavus fell, but his spirit soared
In the annals of time, forever adored
Lützen! The Final Battle!
The Lion of the North, standing tall
Through the mist and fury, cannons blaze
A king, last king, in history's maze
Lützen! The Final Battle!
The Lion of the North, standing tall
Through the mist and fury, cannons blaze
A king's last stand, in history's maze