God Bless America
Fenris
4:50Our boots will crush, the crimson ground As we march, with iron will The roaring crowd, a deafening sound Their cries of glory, fuel the thrill Draw your cup and strike Hear the crowd ignite Charge your voices across the field Together we will fly Charge your heart through destiny Together we will die The ground will shake, beneath their feet The banners rise, into the air Victory tastes, so bittersweet While the masses cheer, unaware Draw your cup and strike Hear the crowd ignite Charge your voices across the field Together we will fly Charge your heart through destiny Together we will die Draw your cup and strike Hear the crowd ignite Burn your soul stay blind The circus will never die! Charge your voices across the field Together we will fly Charge your heart through destiny Together we will die Charge your voices across the field Together we will fly Blind your soul and destiny The circus will never die!