Worker Union _1917
[Verse 1]
In the year of ten sixty-six, the tale did begin
Norman forces crossed the sea, led by William’s sin
On English shores they did land, with armor gleaming bright
To claim the throne and wear the crown, through a bloody fight
[Verse 2]
Harold stood his ground to face, the Norman Duke's advance
But in Hastings on that day, he didn’t stand a chance
