A funeral procession, a gloomy, wretched day,
Heads hung in mourning, as all to rest, we lay...
Theyre the ones that fight for us
Theyre the ones that keep us strong...
American Soldier, American Son
Where will you be when this war is done...
The soldier stood up and said \\\"i shall be...
big tanks there filled with weapons to kill...
Heres to the soldiers
The ones over seas...
Standing at attention
While waiting for my turn...
No peace is her, for the revenge of war lets no...
It started as any normal day.
Life was fine...
America is like a rainbow,
Many different colors...
Mind wandering through the mist
walking,running and crawling all...
Even if your body may lay to rest
This is not the end...
Everywhere I turn I see bloodshed,
People round me always dying...