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Soldiers are marching along the street,
Boots in rhythm, hearts steady beat.
Through the city, past the old town square,
The weight of the world, but we"re prepared.
We are marching across the open land,
Holding tight to our motherland"s hand.
Through fields of green and skies of gray,
Our purpose burns, it lights our way.
We remember the ones who fell before,
Echoes of battles, the cost of war.
Our captain"s voice still calls us near,
In our hearts, his courage clear.
Beloved faces in dreams appear,
Soft whispers of hope we hold dear.
The love we carry, our truest guide,
Keeps us strong on this long, hard ride.
No force on earth can break our will,
Through bullets, missiles, we march still.
Tanks and drones, the fire and storm,
We"ll stand together, hearts keep warm.
We remember the ones who fell before,
Echoes of battles, the cost of war.
Our captain"s voice still calls us near,
In our hearts, his courage clear.
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