WAR


Echoes of the drums, marching through the night,
Soldiers in the shadows, ready for the fight.
Steel clashes, sparks fly, under blood-red skies,
In the heart of chaos, where the brave and fallen lie.

Warriors arise, hear the battle cry,
In the flames of war, see the eagles fly.
Blood and tears fall, under the same sky,
In the name of peace, we live and die.

Courage in their eyes, fear held deep within,
Every step they take, faces the mortal sin.
Guns blaze, cannons roar, on this deadly field,
In the name of freedom, they refuse to yield.

Warriors arise, hear the battle cry,
In the flames of war, see the eagles fly.
Blood and tears fall, under the same sky,
In the name of peace, we live and die.

Mothers’ prayers are whispered in the dead of night,
Children dream of heroes in the morning light.
Peace is the prize, but the cost is high,
For every fallen soldier, an angel’s cry.

Warriors arise, hear the battle cry,
In the flames of war, see the eagles fly.
Blood and tears fall, under the same sky,
In the name of peace, we live and die.

When the dust has settled, and silence reclaims,
We honor the fallen, remember their names.
In the wake of war, let the new dawn rise,
From the ashes of sorrow, hope never dies.