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Out of the skytrain onto the beach

Into the gunfire dividing us each

Destroying all batterys right in our way

No rest no retreat, this is our doomsday

Walking around in the black of the night

not knowing where to be or to go

Houses burning and people crying, every bush a prospective enemy

We Soldiers are citizens of death´s grey land, running straight into our destiny

Lives of great men all remind us

We can make our lives sublime

And, departing, leave behind us

Footprints on the sands of time

Let us, then, be up and doing,

With a heart for any fate;

Still achieving, still pursuing,

Learn to stay and to wait.

Houses burning and people crying, every bush a prospective enemy

We Soldiers are citizens of death´s grey land, running straight into our destiny

Walking around in the black of the night

not knowing where to be or to go

No leaders, no followers

No faith, no trust

No end in sight

But fratricide and disgust

Grief and sorrow

Mental disarray

Dark memories in my dreams

Will I see the next day?

Why am I putting up with the freezing cold, the constant rain and the loss of so many comrades?

Outthinking, outshooting, outfighting the enemy

Does anybody even care?

Lives of great men all remind us

We can make our lives sublime

And, departing, leave behind us

Footprints on the sands of time

Houses burning and people crying, every bush a prospective enemy

We Soldiers are citizens of death´s grey land, running straight into our destiny