2.Hold Your Position
Cold in the morning, cold in the morning, hold your position,
hold you position
Panic in the dead streets, you've got the anxious glow
You're ticking on the outside, don't let it blow
Listen to the war drum, so you beat in time
Hold your position, until you see the sign
What do you expect, join the line and pray
Promises, promises, but then they fade away
Fading of the war drum, and it's slowing down
You've given up your life but they will wear your crown
Once more, you would die for, as you lay down everything
They can forget all those things, when you lay down everything
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