To keep our national past alive
they must accept the deathly fate
of wars tremendous roar.
Running from a good example
but devestated by the outcome,
For they can only run so far.
Struggling to keep that precious life
that is already gone,
Destiny knows their battle is lost.
The shameful victory is endless
to thoes who still hold on,
Blessed are the heroes
whose bloody hands fill our time.
