Note: The term "a wayward god" which is featured in this lyric noting is not the actual phrase; the true words are hard to understand in the song.
Fightin' Son
Fightin' Son
Hate all you have seen
You have gone so far away
Deep into your dream
Fightin' Son
With your sword and shields
Fightin' Son
Runnin' to the fields
To get back home
Fightin' Son
Fightin' Son
If you cannot stay
She will always be with you
Please take her away
Fightin' Son
She will come with you
Watch her give, her life
For you
And you are running away from war
A wayward God, will help us serve
But I swear that we'll go under this world of ours
So won't you help me when I fall
Fightin' Son
Runnin' from the bays
Leavin' traces as he goes
They'll soon stop the chase
Fightin' Son
Can you hear the drum
Wanted soldiers
On the run
Are taken down...
And you are running away from war
A wayward God, will help us serve
But I swear that we'll go under this world of ours
So won't you help me when I fall
Wanted soldiers
On the run
Are taken down...
Are taken down
