Band of Brothers Lyrics

Welcome to the isle of these misfit toys

It's no Neverland, but we ain't no lost boys

We're called to the sea, into paradise lost

To trample the Serpent, no matter the cost

We render unto Caesar just what is his

But the kingdom is ours, ain't nobody stopping this

I'm feeling a fire cutting straight through my bones

And it's about time that we start a revolution

Grab your flag and you hold it up high

For if it so be that tomorrow we die

They'll forever remember the names of we few

We glorious few, we band of brothers

We look to the east at the break of the sun

Though the battle is over, the war's barely begun

We look to the standard, for proudly it waves

O'er bastion marble of the patriot's grave

We're sure in the grey of the storm's aftermath

For the brighter the future, the darker the path

We forfeit the film from the profited dust

And we rise from the ashes, for we know who we trust

Grab your flag and you hold it up high

For if it so be that tomorrow we die

They'll forever remember the names of we few

We glorious few, we band of brothers

Oh, oh

We band of brothers