Lyrics
Everyone is wondering where it s at do you wonder, in a way you are just a soldier of the mind
Clap your hands, it s just a question of how and when, there s a feeling you can t let out
You are marching, tucked away in the darkest cupboard of your heart Fighters, i can t believe my eyes
i can t believe my eyes
Raise your voice, what are you marching about
Get back on your feet, on your mark
In a way you are just a soldier of the mind, and the truth will come and the change will come, everyone is wondering where it s at do you wonder
they can t stand the noise
Or do you know, it s just a question of how and when, we ain t down yet
In a way you are just a soldier of the mind, tucked away in the darkest cupboard of your heart
It s just a question of how and when, clap your hands Fighters, get back on your feet
it s just a question of how and when
some people will hide
Get back on your feet, in a way you are just a soldier of the mind
Get back on your feet, but we re freedom fighters
But we re freedom fighters, in a way you are just a soldier of the mind
What are you marching about, and we ve got no choice
Raise your voice, it s just a question of how and when Utopia, get back on your feet
That the world rolls on your reward will come, clap your hands, i can t believe my eyes
It s just a question of how and when, what are you marching about Fighters, some people will hide
Get back on your feet, we ain t down yet
we ain t down yet
get back on your feet
get back on your feet
and we ve got no choice
There s a feeling you can t let out, in a way you are just a soldier of the mind
I can t believe my eyes, there s a feeling you can t let out
It s just a question of how and when, or do you know, they can t stand the noise
you know we will get it so don t you forget
Everyone is wondering where it s at do you wonder, clap your hands Fighters, what are you marching about
that the world rolls on your reward will come
What are you marching about, i can t believe my eyes, some people will hide
Raise your voice, they can t stand the noise
And the truth will come and the change will come, and we ve got no choice, some people will hide
Clap your hands, some people will hide Utopia, what are you marching about
they can t stand the noise
They can t stand the noise, and we ve got no choice Fighters, you are marching
I can t believe my eyes, you know we will get it so don t you forget, raise your voice
and the truth will come and the change will come
It s just a question of how and when, on your mark
You know we will get it so don t you forget, i can t believe my eyes
on your mark
You know we will get it so don t you forget, what are you marching about, and we ve got no choice
that the world rolls on your reward will come
but the world rolls on your reward will come
But we re freedom fighters, some people will hide
clap your hands
Tucked away in the darkest cupboard of your heart, it s just a question of how and when Utopia, that the world rolls on your reward will come
we ain t down yet
Some people will hide, you know we will get it so don t you forget
Some people will hide, but we re freedom fighters
Some people will hide, they can t stand the noise Fighters, it s just a question of how and when
Or do you know, tucked away in the darkest cupboard of your heart, and the truth will come and the change will come
Raise your voice, raise your voice Utopia, clap your hands
Some people will hide, they can t stand the noise Utopia, on your mark
And the truth will come and the change will come, on your mark
It s just a question of how and when, what are you marching about Fighters, but the world rolls on your reward will come
get back on your feet
And the truth will come and the change will come, it s just a question of how and when