Wings Of Destiny

Take the children

March them off to war

Only numbered

To count down the final score

Lay in waiting

For the end to come

And their only chance

Is loaded in their gun

They're riding on the wings (the wings), the wings of destiny

Riding on the wings (the wings), from so far below

Riding on the wings (the wings), the wings of destiny

Riding on the wings (the wings), that carry their souls

In battle daybreak

The field is grey and bare

They feel the presence

Of death that's in the air

They're riding on the wings (the wings), the wings of destiny

Riding on the wings (the wings), from so far below

Riding on the wings (the wings), the wings of destiny

Riding on the wings (the wings), that carry their souls

Take the children

March them off to war

Only numbered

To count down the final score

In the trenches

A battle to begin

And they're waiting

To ride the wings again

They're riding on the wings (the wings), the wings of destiny

Riding on the wings (the wings), from so far below

Riding on the wings (the wings), the wings of destiny

Riding on the wings (the wings), that carry their souls

Riding on the wings

Riding on the wings

Riding on the wings

Oh, of destiny