Sent into battle to aid strangers in need

Gain independence, our forces will lead

Final solution when all others have failed

Liberation is coming, our path has been laid

 

We remember the fields where our tanks held the line

We remember our brothers in arms

 

When the war has been won, and our march home begins

What awaits has not yet been revealed

What was won? What was lost? Will our deeds be remembered?

Are they written on stone or in sand?

 

Marching ashore, our target awaits

Facing resistance, forces driven by hate

Protecting civilans while fired upon

Rules of engagement, our restrictions are gone

 

We remember the sea where our ships broke the waves

We remember our brothers in arms

 

When the war has been won, and our march home begins

What awaits has not yet been revealed

What was won? What was lost? Will our deeds be remembered?

Are they written on stone or in sand?

 

Leaving home, set to sea, was this really meant to be?

See the shores our homes fade away

Facing blood, facing pain, have our brothers died in vain?

Many lives have been lost on the way

 

When the war has been won, and our march home begins

What awaits has not yet been revealed

What was won? What was lost? Will our deeds be remembered?

Are they written on stone or in sand?