To Arms

Lyrics by:

Carol-Anne Day

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Steady, steady the horses, batten the bridges, they’re storming tonight.

Boy, take hold of your princess, we’re riding for conquest down the river tonight.

So hold your gold and your silver, ‘cause when she dies she can’t take it with her.

And you will hold your kingdom

And you will hold your walls

But there’s a hole inside where a heart should be

But instead there’s nothing at all

Mothers, take hold of your babies, hotter than Hades, fire in the sky.

Brothers to arms, together we stand, together we die.

So hold your gold and your silver, ‘cause when she dies she can’t take it with her.

And you will hold your kingdom

And you will hold your walls

But there’s a hole inside where a heart should be

But instead there’s nothing at all

So hold your gold and your silver, ‘cause when she dies she can’t take it with her.

And you will hold your kingdom

And you will hold your walls

But there’s a hole inside where a heart should be

But instead there’s nothing at all