All My Soldiers

Darker skies draw near
Holding tight your bandolier
You need the rush of a gun and the ring in your ear
All the fellas out for blood, it’s a wild frontier
You raise your pride and domineer
Red and white for the fear
Whittle bones into your quill
And write the loot in your will
For the money and power
For the money and power
And all my soldiers singing
All my soldiers singing
All my soldiers singing
For the money and power
For the money and power
And all my soldiers singing
All my soldiers singing
All my soldiers singing
You need the rush of a gun and the ring in your ear
All the fellas out for blood, it’s a wild frontier