Where are those that stand together in the darkest hour.
Where are we that stand tall
That rise to answer nation’s call
Who stand against enemy offense
Give our all and nothing less
Where are we when colors fly
And trumpets ring for those who die
Where snow topped crosses stand above
The resting place of those we love
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