We stood in silence on that morn
Waiting for the call
Cold and bitter bites the wind
As the mortars fall
Eyes so wide fear so strong
Each man waits in turn
For soon the sound will approach
To signal the final spur
Brothers in arms
One by one
Climb above the dirt
Since will fall before the start
Other's hear the call
To battle then my bravest sons
For freedom and the love
Not one life dies in vain
A soul carried by the dove
With dread and fear in their hearts
The final push begins
To save this land and all we love
Our closest dearest kin