Paralyze the chains Soft the shelled remains Stun the strike brigade They are played Out with cheek and hair Take the right to bear Teeth to bite them down In the ground My kind of soldier You can ride on my shoulders When you've won Fight for the moment Of control, when it opens Then it's gone Introduce your pride To the other side Vaporize the trial With denial My kind of soldier You can ride on my shoulders When you've won Fight for the moment Of control, when it opens Then it's gone