Pippin - Glory Тексты

Leading player
Glory! glory!
Glory! glory!
Praise be to charles or lord
Triumphant is his sword
Allegiance is his word
Glory! glory!
Glory! glory!

Blood!

Blood is red as sunset
Blood is warmer than wine
The taste of salty summer brine
Uh huh

Steel!

All
Steel is cold as moonlight
Steel as sharper than sight
The touch of bitter winter white

Soldiers
Shout it out from the highest tower
Shout it out in the darkest hour
Charlemagne, you lead us on to

All
Power!

Leading player
War!

Leading player
War is strict as jesus
War it's finer than spring

Soldiers
War
War

Leading player and two soldiers
Service to christ and to our

All
King!
Shout it out from the highest tower
Shout it out in the darkest hour
Charlemagne, you lead us on to power....

All
The gates of heaven await
Thrown wide by charles the great
We follow him through by serving his state

All
Glory! glory!
Glory! glory!
Glory!