War, we all know, is neither pleasant nor pretty
But the best among us don't flinch from that necessity.
Brave souls they, facing their own mortalities
So the rest of us can retain our liberties.
Look out fellas for the many frights and scares
And that one above all ye must be aware:
From their Rear Echelon you must always defend
Or assuredly they will get you in your end.
But the best among us don't flinch from that necessity.
Brave souls they, facing their own mortalities
So the rest of us can retain our liberties.
Look out fellas for the many frights and scares
And that one above all ye must be aware:
From their Rear Echelon you must always defend
Or assuredly they will get you in your end.