Buoyant soldiers march on foot
through snow swamps and arid land
to protect our vast frontiers
and to tell the enemy where we stand
If we have ever declared war
was to make the enemy meet his end
to blast hired raiders
and mercenaries that he sent.
Sturdy soldiers guard our frontiers
with firmness keeping their heads high.
The military is a noble profession
and its values worthy of sacrifice.
Scared is the enemy to put his evil foot
towards our sacred motherland,
and to play havoc with our crops,
and sovereignty that we command.
The wars destroy everything,
whatever comes in their way.
the fruits of the toil of years,
can't let the enemy simply go away.
No regrets if we perish fighting
fueling the freedom's flame
We don’t die for no reason,
but for the values that we acclaim.
- Author: Max (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 3rd, 2022 05:02
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 13
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