Can you hear the boots on the street
The enemy's in the shadows
The sound of running feet
The brave, the young, and the callow
Young soldier grab your gun
The fight of your life is now
If you stand for what's right
And you fight, you can win the day somehow
The shots rang out
A call to arms
For the brave with
Something to lose
Do you hear the bombs exploding
Can you read the writing
The sound is foreboding
But the brave they keep on fighting
Young soldier take a stand
Or they will put you on your knees
You're out manned, You're out gunned
But there's a victory to seize
The shots rang out
A call to arms
For the brave with
Something to lose
The shots rang out
A call to arms
Freedom or slave
It's time to choose
Now We March To War!
The shots rang out
A call to arms
For the brave with
Something to lose
The shots rang out
A call to arms
Freedom or slave
It's time to choose
Now We March To War!
Now We March To War!
Now We March To War!
Now We March To War!