Besedila:
Bound For Glory Fight On

its knees Chorus: FIGHT ON freedom is calling FIGHT ON the shells keep falling FIGHT ON you have to fight to be free FIGHT ON! A history of blood

fall Meditate, eat right, pray first then fight But for truth not for fame, not for glory or the game Now tell me, where my niggas at? Now tell me,

on Judgement Day when she sees the big Skipper's log We'll all walk in and bugles'll blow and we'll stand our last revue And men who've died for men on

tyranny Spoken: Oh, silver trumpet, be lifted up And cry to the great race that is to come ( ? ) on the waves of time Sing loudly, for beyond the wall

That's filled with cries and screams (Repeat Chorus) The train keeps on rolling To where many before me have fell For the blood and the glory and the sacrifice Of a generation fighting

SS I have been chosen as a defender of my creed For the folk and the fatherland I bleed The bolts on my collar signify my strength For the love of my

etched in stone One day we know you'll make it back home Sent off to battle to fight a politicians war Still never knowing what you were fighting for

reasons for slowin' down I like to move, and I'm glory bound The silent runner in the edge of night So don't you stand in my way, unless you wanna fight

where From Washington across to California With fighting breaking out in Leicester Square We see the soldiers moving on to victory And children trampled under marching feet They fight {they fight} for king {for