We are sound of mind and soul
We are sound of earth and gold
We are sound
We are sound of constant grind
Fire and coal we are sound
If GOD be told we are sound of
Strife and right
We are sound of toil and might
Of fist and fight we are sound
Of listless days and RAGING nights
Of blood and mud we are sound
Of grave yard fears
Of tattered shares and ragtag flair
We are sound of guts and fury
We are sound
This is the song of the renowned
POUND THE GROUND we are sound
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem