Texty: October 31. Power And The Glory.

I'm a soldier of fortune
I'm trained and I'm ready to kill
Put me in battle
I follow the sound of the gun

And give me an order
At many, I'll fire at will
I got no emotions
I'm living with thunder and steel

And I don't hear no lies
All I hear are your battle cries
I'm a soldier of fortune
I'm trained and I'm ready to die

To the power and the glory
Raise your glasses high
To the power and the glory
Be with me tonight

A cold death awaits me tonight
If I stumble or fall
My friends lay around me
Their bodies all tattered and torn
But mine is not to reason why
Mine is just to do or die

To the power and the glory
Raise your glasses high
To the power and the glory
Be with me tonight

Can you feel the power?
Can you feel the glory?
Can you feel the power?
Can you feel the glory?
Can you feel the power?
Is it with you tonight?

I'm fighting for freedom
I'm safe, I've got God on my side
But with what poison rights
Can you justify your battle hymns?
The general says we'll win the war
Just sacrifice 10,000 more

To the power and the glory
Raise your glasses high
To the power and the glory
Be with me tonight
Tonight, yeah, yeah

To the power and the glory
Raise your glasses high
To the power and the glory
Be with me tonight
Tonight, tonight, tonight