The scream comes clear and loud.
Yet still! the soldiers can't just allow,
The enemies to conquer and prosper.
That's why we keep the struggle upper.
You know we must be very tough,
Though the battle maybe rough.

Warrior! Warrior! Warrior!!!
Keep fighting saving the people.
By shooting killing the multiple.
It's obvious, so many got to die.
Despite the hope to survive.
Uuusshh!!! Roars a soldier like a lion.

Shoot! Shoot!! Comes the shout.
The leader giving the command,
And the soldiers fighting for the demand.
Yes! The hope is to survive.
No matter the demand to strive.
For we know, it's time to revive.

In the mid of battle at war,
Comes the need for a warrior.
To take the crown
And the fight must be won.
For the men to fight are not afraid.
But are very brave to raid.

The soldier is far from home.
As far as Africa from Rome.
Fighting wishing for the victory.
Though the family is denied the glory.
And is always wondering,
When and if he would be returning.
But he hopes to be called a hero.
Even if he is dead, buried and gone.

Everyday a warrior must die.
And everyday, a hero must rise.
Though the battle may seem endless,
The soldiers are never hopeless.
Whenever one or two warriors can't do,
The leader knows what to do.
As the battle gets hard and more dangerous,
So the trumpet gets higher and more glorious.

At war, songs are sung and jokes cracked.
While territories are marked to be raked.
In the chest of every soldier,
There beats a heart and slender.
But still, I hope to be a warrior.