March, march
keep on soldiers
Take lives
Guard the borders

Leave your soul
Back at home
Forget your fear
Drunk from rum

You will get shot
Cry for your mothers
But they will say
that you died as brothers

And you will die
Cold and alone
Your body will lie there
Ashes and bone

**I imagine the song being sung in a movie by hundreds soldiers, like the awesome pirates song in the beginning of Pirates of The Caribbean 3**