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As they march the street, as they march the home front They hear the refrain of a past glory A time when all were united And the brotherhood was the one and only Well times have changed but one thing remains It's the spirit of the past that keeps them strong Although others have lost faith, they will remain For the love of the cadence is far from gone Can you hear the mighty thunder when the boots hit the street? The proud, the few, the tried, the true, they will never admit defeat And when they write their history one thing they can't deny The spirit was locked in their hearts and there was fire in their eyes It was always more than a rite of passage Always more than growing pains With pride in their hearts and fire in their eyes The spirit lives even though the faces change At the end of the day when all is said and done Will they bother to count the cost? Or carry on despite those come and gone cause the fire will never be lost Can you hear the mighty thunder when the boots hit the street? The proud, the few, the tried, the true, they will never admit defeat And when they write their history one thing they can't deny The spirit was locked in their hearts and there was fire in their eyes Letras de canciones There was fire in their eyes. Can you hear the mighty thunder when the boots hit the street? The proud, the few, the tried, the true, they will never admit defeat And when they write their history one thing they can't deny The spirit was locked in their hearts and there was fire in their eyes From Letras Mania