The bravest of the brave Will rise to meet the foe And fear not who they well may be As marching on they go. They stand before the fierce And find the faith to put Their trust in God, yet still they take A bullet in the foot.
The bravest of the brave Will rise and soldier on And have no fear of danger Till all their rivals gone They fight their ****** war Oblivious to harm, They trust in God yet still they take A bullet in the arm.
The bravest of the brave Will fear not where they tread But in the end they're sure to take A bullet in the head. With all our brave men slaughtered, Be that as it may, The bravest of the very brave Must rise to face the day.