Take the children March them off to war Only numbered To count down the final score Lay in waiting For the end to come And their only chance Is loaded in their gun They're riding on the wings (the...
Do you remember the days when living was meant to be free not looking for fortune not looking for fame the beauty of life was the key We lived as one to conquer the world a thousand dreams to come...
One million soldiers are marching to war. One million tanks wait for destroyal. One million phantoms make the sky turn pitchblack, They're setting out to the last attack. Riding on the wings of...