Soldiers
We are here to fight
Not scared but brave,
day through night
We are here to save.
The shed of our blood,
some young some old
We will fight for our land and mud,
no it will not be taken or sold.
We will go to fight
The strange will no longer harm
Our nation will not be full of fright,
once we bring the force and armed.
With every one blast shall we not keep calm
We will hear the outcast,
and outline every rocket and bomb.
We will not weaken our slag,
these are our people our land
We will raise our flag,
wherever we stand.
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