[Verse 1] Boots on the ground, hearts on fire, Marching through the blood and mire. Brothers in arms, facing the storm, In the trenches, where courage is born. [Pre-Chorus] While the suits in towers, they conspire, Playing chess with lives for hire. They draw the lines, we pay the price, In this game of endless sacrifice. [Chorus] For the tyrants who will never know, The blood and sweat of those below. We fight their wars, we bear the scars, Underneath the same damn stars. [Verse 2] Bullets fly, and banners wave, We dig our foxholes, not our graves. With every breath, we defy the end, For a cause we barely comprehend. [Bridge] In the name of freedom, or so they say, But the price is paid in lives each day. When the guns fall silent, the ghosts remain, Haunting the hearts of those who stayed. [Chorus] For the tyrants who will never know, The true cost of the seeds they sow. We fight their wars, we bear the scars, Underneath the same damn stars. [Outro] So raise a glass to the brave and bold, Whose stories of honor are seldom told. For the tyrants who will never see, The weight of war’s brutality.
