In the realm of delusion, my comrades, we stand,
In the grip of enemy collusion across our land.
Amidst this decay, the echoes of gunfire persist,
Each shot a remainder of the bullets we resist.
Corpses litter the landscape where the bombs descend,
We\'re ready to fight, to defend to the end.
Faced with a formidable, towering foe,
We\'ll bring them down as the tides ebb and flow.
Our hope remains steadfast, we hold it tight,
The victors shall emerge, bathed in light.
Prepared to lay down our lives, heads held high,
Amidst the screams and cries, we never shy.
For fallen heroes, their voices never die,
In silence, their truth speaks, no need to lie.