In the heart of battles waged, we find,
A victory painted in relentless hues,
With every step, a whisper of the mind,
That echoes through the morning dews.

The shadows danced beneath our stride,
Yet light of hope would not be quelled,
For in our souls, the strength resides,
By every triumph, we are compelled.

Through the storms and trials fierce,
Our spirits rose, unyielding, free,
In every scar, a tale to pierce,
The veil of doubt, our victory.

So let the dawn of conquered dreams,
Illuminate the path we tread,
In unity, our strength redeems,
The legacy of those who led.