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Looking through an hourglass

Knowing that their time is short.

Marching off to nothingness.

Whee many won't come back.

Eternal sleep is on its way.

Flying home in body bags

Death is knocking at their door.

A hero's welcome never seen.

Shadows are coming.

Calling out the names

Of the fallen.

Their going where no one's gone.

Knowing that they must fight.

Now they dye has been cast.

For our freedom, they now die.

Eternal sleep is on its way.

Flying home in body bags

Death is knocking at their door.

A hero's welcome never seen.

Shadows are coming.

Calling out the names

Of the fallen.

Stand and survive

in the fire fight.

It's live or die.

Time stands still.

Wrong or right

Our souls into the light,