Inside our seething blood of imperial ways Honor and faith have shone Inside our beating hearts have already won Onward millions hung
And hail to the sons Marching on, marching on And hail to the storm Marching on, marching on
Awaken the souls of blackened destiny Honor and faith have shone Trample upon the wasted hearts of the fallen Onward millions hung
Hail to the ones and all with the secret, but it must be done Hail to the wars its nothing but numbers And Hail terrorTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
