On foreign fields to cast their fate,
Prepared to fight,
If needs, to die,
To keep the evil from our
door
And halt the plague of
tyranny.
No need to question or
conspire.
Orders firm.
Duty clear.
Against the devil hoards
they stand,
Defenders of the proud
and free.
And fear is not a luxury,
Though danger stalks with
every step,
As brave hearts stand and
fight and die
To keep a trust,
To save the dream.
So we remember what they
did.
With reverence we
inscribe their names
In stone and steel
And in our hearts
So they shall never be
forgotten.
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