Dedicated to the brave men and women who died at the World Trade Center and continue to avenge our nation in the Middle East.
Crucified by fire, you died
That others might survive.
You sank into your steeley grave
With ne're a thought of giving up.
And crucified by fire,
Still you die for me.
And my children, so that they
May know a life of joy,
So fearless and so free.
So come home my gentle soldiers.
Come home to rest at last,
Where you need not fear your fellow man,
Or heed the fiery blast.
The war may not be over,
But the victory is sure.
For the sacrifices made today
Are of those whose hearts are pure.
So come home my gentle soldiers
And put your souls to rest
And know the nation understands
You did your ever best.