Fightin’ Son

Fightin' son, fightin' son, hate all that you have seen
You have gone so far away deep into your dream
Fightin' son with your sword and shields
Fightin' son run into 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 cover you
Watch her give her life for you

And you are running away from war
And will God help us all?
But I swear, I will go under this world of ours
So won't you wrap me when I fall?

Fightin' son, fightin' son runnin' from the [?]
Leaving traces as he goes, there's [?] chains
Fightin' son, can you hear the drum?
Wanted soldiers on the run are taken down

And you are running away from war
And will God help us all?
But I swear, I will go under this world of ours
So won't you wrap me when I fall?

Wanted soldiers on the run are taken down
Are taken down, are taken down
Are taken down, are taken down