Marching on Clouds

We stride upon the air
We are the soldiers of the wind
Our army has returned again

We’re not a trick of the light
And we’re here to make a change
With the sky as our shooting range

Marching on Clouds
Our battalion is marching
Marching on clouds
There’ll be clearer skies today

Can you hear our mighty footfalls
As we spread the sound of peace
You’ll know the words at least

We’ll show you all you need to know
And you’ll begin to understand
Your freedom is at hand

(Repeat chorus)