[Verse] He rides through storms with banner held high. Platinum hair shines gold against the sky. His steadfast presence stills our fears, And still he fights through endless years. [Prechorus] Wounds like rivers, They never run dry. The Sword still rises. The Sword still stands. He always returns, His blade in his hand. [Chorus] Our Eternal Sword. He fights. He stands. For God. For France. For our people, king, and lands. Time won’t claim him, Death won’t dare, Our Eternal Sword. Beyond compare. [Verse 2] We’ve seen him fall, We’ve seen him rise. Heaven’s will in human guise. The centuries pass, His light won’t fade. His oath to the lilies… A promise made. [Bridge] His body aches. His muscles sore. His bones may break, His blood may pour. Every scar rekords his pain. And yet for France he remains. [Chorus] Our Eternal Sword. He fights. He stands. For God. For France. For our people, King, and lands. Time won’t claim him, Death won’t dare, Our Eternal Sword. Beyond compare. [Outro] Carry on, Sword of Charlemagne! Carry on… Carry on… Carry on, Sword of Charlemagne! Carry on… Carry on… Carry on, Sword of Charlemagne! Carry on. [Final Chorus] Our Eternal Sword. He fights. He stands. For God. For France. For our people, king, and lands. Time won’t claim him, Death won’t dare, Our Eternal Sword. Beyond compare. Carry on, Sword of Charlemagne! Carry on.
