Fans: Makin' 'em Sing

Lyrics

I'm not just a soldier,
I'm not just a man,
I'm an instrument in
God's orchestral plan

(My) followers have fallen,
Bloodied is my serge
Once I sang a theme song
Now I sing a dirge

I've been Clockwork-Oranged
I've watched history die,
Friends begged me to save them;
I could only cry

[more confident]

(But) I'm not just a soldier,
I'm not just a man,
I'm an instrument in
God's orchestral plan

Always there's a reason
For the deepest wrong
Blasts and blades and treason
Kill or make us strong

I've learned from my battles
How a sword is swung
Still the fight needs fighting,
Still the fight is young

I'm not just a soldier,
I'm not just a man,
I'm an instrument in
God's orchestral plan

The Almighty Master
Doesn't play dice games.
He has shown us Hell (and) we've
Hardened in the flames!

There are hard times coming.
War, conspiracy
Harder hearts will save us
And will set us free

We are not just soldiers!
We are not just fen!
We will fight till warfare
Never comes again!

Amen!

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