It’s a day past freedom,a day we can all call home,
you don’ get freedom,
just fight for the throne.
There is sound in the air,
there is also pain,
and no one cares,
just blood runs the fair.
Give us respect,
for we did what we could,
safeguard your freedom,
a little respect.
We went to the trenches,
when you needed us,
we shed blood and tears,
we fought our fears.
We just want a little respect,
younger generations don’t care,
don’t forget we were there,
in a mortal battle for your care.
We were once humble soldiers,
from different nests,
we did what we could do,
with different views.
Don’t blame us for the result,
we did what we could,
it wasn’t our fault,
all was in the occult.
Let us walk in peace,
we did what we could,
don’t put weight,
on natures fate.
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