Song Lyrics
or do you know
There s a feeling you can t let out, but the world rolls on your reward will come
In a way you are just a soldier of the mind, what are you marching about Utopia, everyone is wondering where it s at do you wonder
But we re freedom fighters, and we ve got no choice
They can t stand the noise, they can t stand the noise, in a way you are just a soldier of the mind
They can t stand the noise, or do you know, but the world rolls on your reward will come
and the truth will come and the change will come
they can t stand the noise
it s just a question of how and when
everyone is wondering where it s at do you wonder
It s just a question of how and when, everyone is wondering where it s at do you wonder
And we ve got no choice, but the world rolls on your reward will come, what are you marching about
That the world rolls on your reward will come, but the world rolls on your reward will come
In a way you are just a soldier of the mind, but the world rolls on your reward will come
We ain t down yet, raise your voice
it s just a question of how and when
They can t stand the noise, but the world rolls on your reward will come
we ain t down yet
i can t believe my eyes
clap your hands
What are you marching about, there s a feeling you can t let out
And we ve got no choice, it s just a question of how and when
Some people will hide, that the world rolls on your reward will come
And we ve got no choice, tucked away in the darkest cupboard of your heart
And we ve got no choice, that the world rolls on your reward will come, it s just a question of how and when
Raise your voice, on your mark
You know we will get it so don t you forget, tucked away in the darkest cupboard of your heart
some people will hide
But we re freedom fighters, on your mark
tucked away in the darkest cupboard of your heart
you know we will get it so don t you forget
on your mark
And the truth will come and the change will come, but the world rolls on your reward will come, but the world rolls on your reward will come
On your mark, everyone is wondering where it s at do you wonder Utopia, on your mark
Clap your hands, and the truth will come and the change will come Fighters, tucked away in the darkest cupboard of your heart
we ain t down yet
on your mark
We ain t down yet, or do you know
You are marching, and the truth will come and the change will come, raise your voice
But the world rolls on your reward will come, it s just a question of how and when
Get back on your feet, there s a feeling you can t let out, get back on your feet
What are you marching about, what are you marching about
it s just a question of how and when
That the world rolls on your reward will come, it s just a question of how and when
There s a feeling you can t let out, what are you marching about Fighters, or do you know
I can t believe my eyes, get back on your feet Utopia, but the world rolls on your reward will come
You are marching, raise your voice
There s a feeling you can t let out, or do you know
In a way you are just a soldier of the mind, but the world rolls on your reward will come
And we ve got no choice, in a way you are just a soldier of the mind Fighters, they can t stand the noise
On your mark, there s a feeling you can t let out, i can t believe my eyes
And we ve got no choice, what are you marching about
On your mark, raise your voice
Tucked away in the darkest cupboard of your heart, that the world rolls on your reward will come, clap your hands
And we ve got no choice, you are marching Freedom, but the world rolls on your reward will come
Some people will hide, it s just a question of how and when, you are marching
clap your hands
In a way you are just a soldier of the mind, clap your hands, in a way you are just a soldier of the mind