We stand and wait for battle The approaching army marches Many men in sight And many more will come Tomorrow Just a soldier, one of many Commissioned only weeks ago We forget the lore of heroes Stand and face the awful truth Shouts and yells Attempts at bravery Remember now the motherland Fight the fear and stand The country is so beautiful Open fields lightly wooded Grass and streams and wild flowers Bathed in the sunlight of late morning But that is another world It is now the darkest hour Listen to the brave commander His words are only air Green and yellow showered in red Until the rai...
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