Note: The term "a wayward god" which is featured in this lyric noting is not the actual phrase; the true words are hard to understand in the song. Fightin' Son Fightin' Son Hate all you have seen You have gone so far away Deep into your dream Fightin' Son With your sword and shields Fightin' Son Runnin' to the fields To get back home Fightin' Son Fightin' Son If you cannot stay She will always be with you Please take her away Fightin' Son She will come with you Watch her give, her life For you And you are running away from war A wayward God, will help us serve But I swear that we'll go under this world of ours So won't you help me when I fall Fightin' Son Runnin' from the bays Leavin' traces as he goes They'll soon stop the chase Fightin' Son Can you hear the drum Wanted soldiers On the run Are taken down... And you are running away from war A wayward God, will help us serve But I swear that we'll go under this world of ours So won't you help me when I fall Wanted soldiers On the run Are taken down... Are taken down