We march at the front with our heads held high, For our loyalty will never, ever die, This is our brotherhood, this is our war, We'll tear your red flag down to...

The sky was blue and the day was calm, Just a little girl not doin' any harm, Three years old, daddys' pride and joy, A perfect picture that some bastard had to...

We remember those days, early years of our teens, First cropped our hair, donned the boots and short jeans, Filled with such pride, as we walked thru the street...