Soldier II

Poised and armed, it is here I stand
A soldier awaits his time to strike when
My sword is sharpened and time is nigh
When they come for the kill victory shall be mine

Though I am but a mere fighter
I go forth with a greater cause
That magnitude in the eyes of men are
Unimportant in higher calls

So will you stand with me my brethren
And flank us at our sides
Onwards to where we’re meant to go
Till we go home at morning’s light.


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