Close to these shores Invaders coming through the thunder and storm The few and the brave stand their ground Defend what's theirs to own For those they love they will avenge For their women and children, they avenge
Look at these men They were made for fighting and for war Remembering words the old man said In battle there is no law They are ready to fight, yeah They are ready to die As the sky turns red They sacrifice their lives
March on, march on Die young, die young Lonesome Rider
Comrades have left Dark clouds take shape Alone when darkness falls Remember their names, those who fell Engraved forever in stone Although he fears, he must prevail When the horror is coming, he prevails
March on, march on Die young, die young Lonesome Rider
Ride on and live fearless Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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