BATTLEFIELD

Soldier or passion?
Is it but not the same?
Fighting for your countries name
For the lives that inhabit that land
They stand hand in hand

So here lies the story
Of a soldier so brave
That his name and glory
Lived beyond the grave

He was young and filled with hope
He was a pure and brave heart
And his only dream was to serve his nation
From the very start

And so he trained endlessly
He possessed quite a will, this one
He would never quit and run
He would stand strong, for long
And when times got harder,
He would dig his feet in deeper
Deeper into his mothers soil
For her, it was worth the toil

And he trained until
There was a " General " in front of his name
Not for the title, not for the fame
But all for his mother

And when this soldier was on the battlefield
Facing obstacles he had prepared to face
His only thought? To save his race
To save his kind, to save his land
To be that helping hand
He was a guardian angel, sent from above
Fighting for his love
And it is nothing but passion that drove him

For when his skin is cut
And he bleeds a blood so red
His country is not dead

For all those lives he saved
For more than a million hearts
He was more than a soldier
He was an inspiration
For an entire nation