From the south they came
In battle for the king of Spain
In the lowlands hell
After the iconoclast
Heretics rage
unbound
Against the church
The duke of Alva, coming from Spain
Fought our country with an iron will
Raised the blood
council the devils way
Their army came so strong
To control this land they thought
They forgot the sea
Then the buccaneers
they came
To fight arch enemy Spain
Reclaim our land
This war would last for 80 years
The prince of Nassau, lead this
rebel land
Victory, the enemies defeat
Win the war against arch enemy Spain
The king of spain, sick and tired of this
game
Hired an assassin, Balthazar
This rebel leader had to be taken away
To become the assassins prey, Balthazar
The duke
of Alva, coming from Spain
Lost this country against his masters will
Retreated his armies or what was left
Then the assassin
came to kill our prince for Spain
Shot in the head
From the south they came
In battle for the king of Spain
In the lowlands
hell
Balthazar, Balthazar, I forgive you