Abandonfire - Roger Taylor

Join our army, join our band

Join our army and be a real man

Abandon hope who enter here

Land of hopelessness and fear

A band of gypsies a band of gold

Won’t save your hide won’t save your soul

Caught like a fly on the face of the Eiger

There’s a smile on the face of the tiger

Abandonhope

Is this your answer

Abandonfire

Abandonship

You know the answer

Abandonfire

Join our army, join our band

Join our army and be a real man

The fires of hell would feel ice cold

As sure as time you’ll soon grow old

Tears of heartache, tears of rage

From living in a tiring age

Listen to the rhythms of the city life

Listen to the rhythms of your soul

Listen to the rustling in the undergrowth

Follow in their footsteps to your goal

Abandonhope

Abandonfire

Abandonship

Abandonfire