In fields where valor meets the dawn,
The echoes of the brave are drawn.
Through shadows long and battles fierce,
They stand in unity, hearts pierced.
A flag unfurls, a beacon bright,
Guiding souls through darkest night.
With every step, they hold the line,
In sacrifice, their spirits shine.
The threads of freedom, richly spun,
Weave tales of courage, never done.
In whispered winds, their voices soar,
A testament forevermore.
As stars align in endless sky,
Their legacy will never die.
For in their hearts, a nationâs dream,
Through time and tide, a steadfast beam.