Our soldiers fight daily on order of the Commander in Chief. They follow those orders without question. They are the ones who make sacrifices every day.

In the desert
mighty giants
a soldier walks
where nobody goes
nothing moves
only silence
so many are lost
all american souls
dust billowing
all around us
god hear my prayer
as we march
our legs ache
our hearts break
our skin is burnt
our lips are parched
keep us safe
we are in your hands
if we must die
dont let us cry
for we will die
honorable men and women
we followed orders
and made our stand
god bless each and every
woman and man
for we are soldiers
and we do what we can
to make things
better
in this god forsaken land

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