At Vance

They were young at heart
Wild and free
Faith was their belief
To kill their enemies
They were marching on and on
Together as one, unite to be strong
Heading where they belong
They were crossing the field
With a gun in their hand
Raisin' their shields
As they walk across the land
Now and forever
They were born to fall, for the sake of war
Heading towards the call
One for all and all for one
Friendly fire has taken them all
Come on