Onward Bovic Soldiers

Onward Bovic Soldiers is a holy Bovic scripture and the second hymn of the Book of Hymns.

Onward, Bovic Soldiers

Onward, Bovic soldiers,

Marching as to war,

Fed the milk of Bous,

Going on before!

Hail, our royal Master,

Lead us 'gainst the foe!

Forward into battle,

See, his banners go.

Onward, Bovic soldiers,

Marching as to war,

Fed the milk of Bous,

Going on before!

At the sign of triumph,

Margarine doth flee;

On then, Bovic soldiers,

On to victory!

Hell's foundations quiver

At the shout of of praise;

Brothers, lift your voices,

Loud your anthems raise.

Onward, Bovic soldiers,

Marching as to war,

Fed the milk of Bous,

Going on before!

We, the mighty army,

Of our Butter god;

Loving him, we're treading,

Where the saints have trod;

We are not divided,

All one body we,

One in hope and doctrine,

One in charity.

Onward, Bovic soldiers,

marching as to war,

fed the milk of Bous,

going on before!

What the saints established,

That I hold for true;

What the saints believed,

That I believe too.

Long as earth endureth

Men the faith will hold;

Kingdoms, nations, empires,

In destruction rolled.

Onward, Bovic soldiers,

Marching as to war,

Fed the milk of Bous,

Going on before!

Crowns and thrones may perish,

Kingdoms rise and wane,

But the church of Bous

Constant will remain;

Gates of hell can never

'Gainst that church prevail,

We have his own promise

And that cannot fail.

Onward, Bovic soldiers,

Marching as to war,

Fed the milk of Bous,

Going on before!

Onward then, ye people,

Join our happy throng,

Blend with ours your voices

In the triumph song;

Glory, laud, and honour

Unto butter's king;

This through countless ages

Men and angels sing.

Onward, Bovic soldiers,

Marching as to war,

Fed the milk of Bous,

Going on before!

Preceded by: The Spirit of Cow like Butter is melting

Book of Hymns 2

Succeeded by Come, Come, Ye Fools