Ride for war-lords & die for power
It's written in our stones
Six hundred men known & bound by honor
Twenty made it home
We surged and sieged as the cannons thunder'd
Shaking crimson soil
All the while the world just wonder'd
As shadows fled the toiled
Here and now
The day is long and it smells like death
For I belong
With the Last of the Light Brigade
Men tarot pulsing under pressure
Storm in row by row
Stole their souls for seeds & treasures
Likes they'll never know
For the love that brings me down
Where the gods and the generals play
Still I march on
With the last of the light brigade
Would ya tell my ma
Let her know there'll be better days
For I belong
With the Last of the Light Brigade
May there be
Light within madness
Honor in death
And beauty within pain
Brothers, you must keep going.
You must push forward.
Together, let us run.
We march on...
Here and now
Day's been long and it smells like death
Still I march on
With the Last of the Light Brigade
Would ya tell my ma
Let her know there'll be better days
For I belong
With the Last of the Light,
Last of the Light Brigade
We march on...
