A train in the distance
I hear the whistle
A lonely tune calling, telling where the wind is blowingAt the station
An Army's waiting
Spend my whole life not growing
And the whole world is comingI don't know why we're fighting
I just know that I'm goingA chip on my shoulder
Everyone's getting older
Heroes die young, that's fine
I'm still a child inside
Kid, you're a solider now
The wind upon which all these words ride out
Can't kill or drag us down
With crown and guns we'll keep our fortress strongAaahhh aaaahhhThe best of the greatest
The greatest but few
The soon to be heroes
The king wants youThe king wants youSixteen years, my mother's son
A big boy wielding guns
Marching, falling, getting up
Never knew how to stopWrote a letter
Said things are better
Taught me how to fight and die
I wish I knew how to live and lie
I don't know where we're going
It's better to go without knowing
I'm ready and willing
Literally make a killing
It's a game
It's all the same
As long as someone knows my nameKid, you're a solider now
The wind upon which all these words ride out
Can't kill or drag us down
With crown and guns we'll keep our fortress strongAaahh aahhhThe best of the greatest
The greatest but few
The soon to be heroes
The king wants youThe king wants youLEFT
RIGHT LEFT
LEFT
RIGHT LEFT
LOOK AT THE KING
ALL EYES ON THE KING
ALL HAIL THE KINGThe best of the greatest
The greatest but few
The soon to be heroes
The king wants youThe king wants you