Stand up all you chosen sons
Stand up all you glorious ones
We're all so proud of what you have become
We know you'll do whatever must be done
And we'll be beholden to you if you come home

Come on all you blue-eyed songs
Come on all you armored songs
Take back all the things we know we've won
Protect our race, unite the stand as one
And hold your heads high for you
Are the blessed ones

Don't cry, Jesus is on our side
If you diе, we'll have a turn on the linе, oh

Your songs died today, okay
Your songs died today, okay
Your songs died today, okay (Okay, okay, okay)
Your songs died today, okay (Okay, okay, okay)
Your songs died today

Rise up, all you mighty sons
Light up, all you golden sons
Give glory and honour to the past
Our future safe from dirty migraines
Don't be afraid and don't worry babe
We have your back
Stand up, all you chosen sons
Stand up, all you glorious ones
You gave an oath of divine and holy truth
Your enemies are hiding among you
The nation will call you a hero to all
If you come home

Don't cry, your brothers are by your side
If you die, you'll consecrate your life, oh

Your songs died today, okay
Your songs died today, okay
Your songs died today, okay (Okay, okay, okay)
Your songs died today, okay (Okay, okay, okay)
Your songs died today, okay (Okay, okay, okay)
Your songs died today, okay (Okay, okay, okay)
Your songs died today, okay