its knees Chorus: FIGHT ON freedom is calling FIGHT ON the shells keep falling FIGHT ON you have to fight to be free FIGHT ON! A history of blood
Why are they pale and still Young boys trained over night Concripts payed to kill And dressed in gray to fight These rainclouds massing tight This train load battle bound
fall Meditate, eat right, pray first then fight But for truth not for fame, not for glory or the game Now tell me, where my niggas at? Now tell me,
all the action Always takes the fight Leather rebel Lightning in the dark Leather rebel With a burning heart Master of the streets Bullet proof and bound for glory
on Judgement Day when she sees the big Skipper's log We'll all walk in and bugles'll blow and we'll stand our last revue And men who've died for men on
the hills and valleys they came Across the rivers through freezing rains Kinsmen gather around by our blood we are bound Raise your sword to the sky, tomorrow we fight
tyranny Spoken: Oh, silver trumpet, be lifted up And cry to the great race that is to come ( ? ) on the waves of time Sing loudly, for beyond the wall
tore Chorus: Freedom for the land, winter war Molotov in hand, winter war Red army on its knees, winter war Karelia will be freed, winter war Men on
That's filled with cries and screams (Repeat Chorus) The train keeps on rolling To where many before me have fell For the blood and the glory and the sacrifice Of a generation fighting
hell awaits Victory was so close in their grasp For their volk, their nation and their blood Then the rain set in for endless days Turning the ground
SS I have been chosen as a defender of my creed For the folk and the fatherland I bleed The bolts on my collar signify my strength For the love of my
war For your mission of peace they locked you up And never opened the door Chorus: Until I'm old and gray I will fight to clear your name Justice for
etched in stone One day we know you'll make it back home Sent off to battle to fight a politicians war Still never knowing what you were fighting for
destined to die Hundreds of years of fratricidal wars Fighting for ancient lands Ethnic hatreds reach to extremes As man kills his fellow man Brother kills brother on
reasons for slowin' down I like to move, and I'm glory bound The silent runner in the edge of night So don't you stand in my way, unless you wanna fight
tried it all and I'm sick of fighting The words of the truth made clear in writing Oh, Lord deliever me! I want to be free so I may mount up on wings For
where From Washington across to California With fighting breaking out in Leicester Square We see the soldiers moving on to victory And children trampled under marching feet They fight {they fight} for king {for
in her heart But the sway of curiosity had drawn her out too far She wavered on the threshold of a dangerous decision For this dark tome was no for human
