Written after seeing a photo of the Normandy landings. |
| Through time and glory where men stand alone Their hearts be the story that takes us home War be the issue but strength be the guide In years to come their ghost's by our side. In honour and power and guts of steel Young soilders of freedom our hearts they steal In time passing by spirits roam the land Where blood was shed by a foreign hand. These men stood still with courage in mind No fear, no surrender, the battle hard kind God only knows what these young men felt Each one now in heaven, an asteroid belt. |