Was it bitter then,with our backs against the wall
Were we better men,then we'd ever been before
Say if she came again today,would you still answer to the call
Tell the truth my friend,don't it matter anymore
We were simple men,by her side when she was born
It was simple then,like the freedom when you fall
We were smaller then you see,but soon we gathered like a storm
They don't understand what that thunder meant at all
Was he crucified,was he done in by the law
Are you satisfied that he'll never ride again
Some people say he got away,they say he never died at all
If that story's true,does it bother you my friend
Chorus.