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