We won't do it We won't undo it We'll hold on to it Send the army Load the cannon Fire the guns You and I Won't go kneeling In the fire We're still breathing Bombs exploding Walls crumbling Hold on Someone whispered Message delivered Get out You and I Won't go kneeling In the fire We're still breathing We will fight With cold from the ice Rain from our eyes Luck from the dice Roll on A marching band we don't need It's our land we can seed Hold on