These battles I wage
And The tears that are shed
All Belong to me.
I stand against the foe
Battling for my cause.
It is just, so I never pause.
I have died on those hills
And some more over here.
Look, there too…
Have been dead many years
Though you will never hear
I am wounded by your words
So bravely carry on.
For my sword is unsheathed
And now broken in two
This battered shield
Wards off many a blow
I will never yield
My blood is in this field
A committed fighter
Of many wars
All unwon
Defender of every hill
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