Homes so far away
Youth pledged to the commander
Molded to command
Paradox of war
Battle trained to win and kill
Preferring not to
Retributions arm
Swift justice for the fallen
Vengeance on evil
Hope of innocence
Democracy's purveyor
Armageddons voice
Peace through loaded hand
Alert in sun or shadow
Named to granite walls
The function freedom
Horror a destination
Our name is soldier
-Hermit King-
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