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The Glory Rush (soldiers Of Football)

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Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, Soldiers! Yeah!

Attack!

All for one, and one for all
ThatÂ’s the way it goes
United we stick together
ThatÂ’s the ultimate rule
Feet strong, fast as lightning
Hearts are brave minds are keen
Reckless crowd screams for us
ThatÂ’s a glory rush indeed!

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Pelt hell for leather
All the way the pitch
No one can stop us now!
Gods of thunder
When lightning strikes we rise
Fight the good fight, we strike!

Green, gold and white, itÂ’s a power march
Hold on ‘till the end!
Eagles fly, Soldiers score
Encourage makes a man
The Glory Rush never ends
Keeps the flame alive
Metal heads, team of hard
ThatÂ’s the game of ours!

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Pelt hell for leather
All the way the pitch
No one can stop us now!
Gods of thunder
When lightning strikes we rise
Who dares, yeah wins!

Soldiers!
Marching on the field!
Soldiers!
Do you feel the heat?
Soldiers!
Gonna be the best!
Soldiers!

We don’t know what “Surrender” means
Wild devils with higher aims
We win ‘cos we just trust
In the game of the games!

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Soldiers, soldiers
Football soldiers, Yeah!

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