Song Lyrics
Paralyze the chains, soft the shelled remains
Stun the strike brigade, they are played
Out with cheek and hair, take the right to bear
Teeth to bite them down in the ground
My kind of soldier
You can ride on my shoulders when you’ve won
Fight for the moment
Of control, when it opens, then it’s gone
Introduce your pride to the other side
Vaporize the trial with denial
My kind of soldier
You can ride on my shoulders when you’ve won
Fight for the moment
Of control, when it opens, then it’s gone