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After many glorious fights which
Covered our dukedom with glory
At down of January 5, 1477
The sun was rising on snowy land
Near Nancy
All our ennemies gathered in front of our
Powerful army
For a sacred battle that none will ever forget.
He is dead with sword in hand
That was the destiny of our powerful duke
But now, it’s our turn, to with sword in hand
To fight for our dukedom.
Then the charge begin
The front lines were crushed
But with courage our great army
Overcame the terrible onslaught
Another charge was declared
The gathering of our ennemies
The army of our dukedom
Did not want to surrender
They fought with courage
With the duke Charles at their head
Riding with his glorious banner
And his sword in hand
A spear he fell down from his horse
He was lying on the floor his skull crushed.
The final great duke
Dead with sword in hand
On a battle field
Courage and bravery was his life
Honor and pride was his death
And today we are proud
To rise the sword
Cause we know we will die
With sword in hand.
He is dead with sword in hand
That was the destiny of our powerful duke
But now, it’s our turn, to with sword in hand
To fight for our dukedom.
But now, it’s our turn, to with sword in hand
To fight for our dukedom.
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Iron reigned in master, when I was born
Death reigned in mistress, when I started my life
Of my youth, I have no memories of child’s plays
I only see me learning handle weapons
No redresses of mother and father
They reached me to have no fear and no mercy
In this ages, no. friendship and no senses
Violence and destruction where my world
Only a children, but so hatred by death and desolation
Through the candlelight, I remember my life
Through the candlelight, A life passed to light
Later, my cleverness to handle my sword push me to be a great warrior
I was in all the great battle, side by side with my king
To fifth every enemies from where they from
My sword and axes strike again and again to protect my king and serve my god.
Through the candlelight, I remember my life
Through the candlelight, A life passed to light
But in a crusade where I wasn’t
A coward’s sword took the life of our beloved king
I wasn’t there to protect my master
So I put down my sword forever
Decades are passed, I am older than I had ever hope
I have no regrets but no pride of my past life
I hadn’t any friends except my sword.
Do we acquire wisdom by the destruction of our enemies
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COMING FROM THE BORNHOLM ISLAND
DESCENDANT OF THE GLORIOUS SCANDINAVIA,
THE BURGUNDIANS OUR ANCESTORS
LEAVING THEIR ISLAND
SAILING ON THE ODER AND VISTULE
THEY PASSED BY THE MAIN AND RHIN
SUBMITTED SABAUDIA AND SPREAD THEM
IN BRESSE, JURA, BUGEY AND DIJON,
HEADED BY GUNTHER, THE FAMOUS KING X2
"LA FOY DE BOURGOGNE" IS OUR SENTENCE
WE ARE PROUD OF OUR LAND
THIS SENTENCE IS THE SYMBOL OF OUR RESISTANCE
AGAINST OUR ENNEMIES AND INVADERS
HIS SENTENCE IS THE TRIBUTE WE GIVE
OT OUR GLORIOUS DEADS.
THESE LANDS WAS UPON OUR KINGDOM
SREAD BY GONDEBAUD THE POWERFUL KNIG
HE KNEW TO PROTECT THE KINGDOM
BY HIS STRENGTH AT FiGHT
LEAVING A LAND WTIH HER GRANDEUR.
THESE LANDS WAS UPON OUR KINGDOM
THEN THE FRENCH INVADERS TOOK THEIR LANDS
WHICH KEPT ON THEIR HEAD
THE FIRST BURGUNDIAN DUKS' SUCCESSORS
THEN COMING AT THE DUKDOM HEAD
THE FIRST OF THE LAST FOUR DUKS
HIS NAME WAS, PHILIPPE LE HARDI
THE HOPE TO SEE THE DUKDOM INDEPENDANCE
FREE OF THIS OCCUPANTS.
HIS SUCCESSOR WAS A GLORIOUS KING
HIS NAME WAS JEAN SANS PEUR
HE DIED AT MONTREAU MURDERED
BY SOME CHARLE VI TRAITORS
HIS SON PHILIPPE LE BON TOOK THE DUKDOM DESTINY
PHILIPPE SPREAD OUR FABULOUS DUKDOM
HE WAS A GREAT CLAIRVOYANT
HE AVENGE HIS FATHER'S DEATH
JUST BEFORE THE ARRIVAL OF OUR LAST OCCIDENTAL DUK
THE POWERFULL CHARLES LE TEMERAIRE.
HIS REING WAS THE GLORY OF OUR LAND
TEMERAIRE HE WAS ON BATTLEFIELDS
UNTIL THIS DAY IN JUNARY
HE DEID AT FIGHT, VICTIM OF HIS ENEMIES
THE DUK DOM WAS DESTROYED, BUT « LA FOY DE BOURGOGNE"
IS STILL IN OUR HEART
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Under a starry shy
Of a harsh winter
An icy wind blows stronger
While we march, on the battle field
At the head of our troops
Our great banner
Fly in the wind
This great banner
Famous for centuries
Has on it our four colors
Shining like a diamond.
Refrain
Yellow, like our fields of wheat
Red, like the blood of our ancestors
Blue, like our summer skies
White, like our whiter snow
These are the colors of our banner
This flag is our pride
Always at our side during a battle
A symbol of our identity
A symbol of our dukedom
We fifth for it
Through centuries of war
It was always at our side
Like a jewel which we know to protect
For the power of our dukedom
Refrain
Yellow, like our fields of wheat
Red, like the blood of our ancestors
Blue, like our summer skies
White, like our whiter snow
These are the colors of our banner
And even today we are still proud
To see it adorning our country’s towns
More than a flag, it is an emblem
Of our dear country
Only it shows our resistance
To those who occupy us
Liberty will come through fighting
And in the lead, our beloved flag
On which the colors will shine in the wind
For the honor of our children
Who will carefully guard it
Refrain
Yellow, like our fields of wheat
Red, like the blood of our ancestors
Blue, like our summer skies
White, like our whiter snow
These are the colors of our banner
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released November 25, 2023
