Whispered winds across the fields,
Echoes of the brave, they shield.
Gallant hearts, the skies they roam,
Far from the warmth of home.
Here they stand, where eagles dare,
Riding storms of cold, thin air.
In their eyes, the fires of freedom,
Against the night, their courage gleams on.
Beneath the stars of solemn skies,
Lies the cost, where valor dies.
Tears blend with falling rain,
Mourning lives lost in vain.
Here they stand, where eagles dare,
Riding storms of cold, thin air.
In their eyes, the fires of freedom,
Against the night, their courage gleams on.
Old shadows loom, the foes of peace,
In their wake, our resolve must not cease.
From broken pasts, the tyrants rise,
But born anew, our spirit flies.
Look ahead, the dawn breaks gold,
On wings of hope, the future's told.
For every soul that took the stand,
In our hearts, they forever land.
So lift your gaze, meet the sun,
For through their sacrifice, we are one.
In the silence, hear their call,
Freedom's gift, borne by all.