Brothers on the Front Line

The sky is dark, the night is cold,

Another story left untold.

We march through fields of dust and rain,

With hearts that carry endless pain.

A distant light, a sudden sound,

Another brother hits the ground.

We hold our breath, we hold the line,

And pray we'll see the morning shine.

We're brothers on the front line,

Together through the fire.

With broken hearts and weary souls,

We carry on through the night.

And though the world may never know,

The pain we leave behind,

We'll stand together till the end,

Brothers on the front line.

I keep your picture close to me,

A glimpse of home, a memory.

I hear your laughter in the rain,

And wonder if we'll meet again.

We've shared our fears, we've shared our tears,

We've faced the darkest of our years.

And every time another falls,

Their name still echoes through these walls.

We're brothers on the front line,

Together through the fire.

With broken hearts and weary souls,

We carry on through the night.

And though the world may never know,

The pain we leave behind,

We'll stand together till the end,

Brothers on the front line.

One day the guns will fall silent,

One day the skies will turn blue.

I'll trade these medals for a moment,

Just to spend one day with you.

No more goodbyes, no more tears,

No more living with our fears.

Just open doors and familiar faces,

And the love that time can't erase.

We're brothers on the front line,

We've walked through hell and back.

We've seen the world fall into pieces,

But never turned our backs.

And when the final trumpet sounds,

And peace returns again,

Remember those who stood beside you,

Your brothers till the end.

So take me home, let me be free,

Back to the ones who wait for me.

And if my journey ends tonight,

Tell them I stood and did what was right.

Brothers on the front line...

Brothers till the end.