Paroles de The General

Up he rose & forth they went Into the battleground, fortress, tent Mountains, wilderness, fielsd & farm The soldier & the general arm in arm Off they ride Side by side "Through the travail of ages Midst the pomp & toils of war Have I fought, strove and perished Countless times under the stars As it through a glass and darkly The ageal stripe I see I fought in many guises, many names But it was always me..." Off they ride Side by side I was there in... Lived & died... So up he rose & forth they went Into the battleground, fortress, tent Mountains, wilderness, fielsd & farm The soldier & the general arm in arm Off they ride Side by side