In fields where shadows tread so deep,
The soldiers march, they dare not sleep.
With courage firm, they face the night,
For freedom’s dawn, they stand and fight.

Beneath the sky, so vast and wide,
They carry hope, they hold our pride.
Through storm and fire, through blood and tears,
They conquer all, they silence fears.

The echo of their steps resound,
A symphony of strength profound.
In unity, they find their might,
Together stand, through darkest night.

When peace returns, and battles cease,
We honor them, and pray for peace.
For every soldier, brave and true,
Our hearts with gratitude imbue.