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The Lost Soldier
We walk a field of scattered bodies, and fallen weaponry Signs of a war that has long been over Once more we walk these fields for a new war No longer does the enemy fight, but surrender for the sake of their country
Our cause is to liberate the people Many will fall in battle when it is joined Those are the true heroes The ones that lay down their lives So that others may know freedom
Another battle wages now Tanks and artillery fire across the sizzling desert We win the battle, because many of them surrendered
Lying next at my feet is my best friend Hit by fragments of an artillery shell His neck sliced open and wounds to his chest The final moments of his life Spent far from home, fighting for the freedom of strangers
Though he has died, the cause for which he fought goes on The country he served will remember him always in history His family and friends will mourn his passing And those he helped to free will celebrate the victory of his cause
This is the way of a soldier, to serve and die, if needed, for his country To protect those that can not protect themselves To free those without freedom And to be remembered always as a soldier of peace |
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