All around me, comrades fight.
They fall. Chaos, but we find our
centre. We find our purpose
Someone falls, we move to help, but
Too late, he is gone. His sacrifice
Will not be in vain. We will take this day yet
A lull in the battle, the enemy withdraws
A trap we know, to bait us out. No, we will
Stand. We will renew our vigour
Raise our voices. Sound the
Drums of defiance. Our last chant
Will echo across the memories of this day
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