They walk into the valley, With guns at their backs, And blades on their hands, Their minds are set, They've made their desicion, No turning back now, Keep your eye in precision, Their heart and soul set aflame, Their prides put on the line, Not even caring for recognition, The silence pierces their ears, Moonlit night the night is still, The battle commences, Don't retreat don't fall back, No fears don't hold back, Don't defend just attack, Slowly advancing to the goal, Marching on row by row, We're an army standing strong, With the will to fight, And the heart to survive, And blood that we'll always thrive, Skulls and bones everywhere, This is the beast of war. ^err yeah, hate, rate, appreciate HAH :thumbsup: