I Was Born Into An Army

I was born into an army

And have always known my place;

Ready to die with my comrades,

Ready to die for my faith.

Our numbers are endless

Yet we never seem to be enough.

We run together,

We run with the wolves.

Some say we know not our place,

Others look on forlorn.

We know our place and our limits,

We know war is our song.

We sing the song of death

Together as one.

I was born into an army

And we shall die as one.

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