[With loud applauding they stepped into their iron bird, and with as many silence they returned. 揌aven't you seen the footage? Have you seen the devastation? They protected and served with truth and loyalty. Still only the chaos that the state was a line to mention.] Merged into the city like an ordinary man. He keeps his stripes unseen his boots locked away. He feels betrayed by, everyone he faught for. Payed out thrown back on the streets. 揧ou don抰 know, what we抳e seen and what we mean to your world? They went, from heroes, to martyrs in a day. They showed the cruwelty the devastation. One side to this story. we just can抰 turn away, we just can抰 turn away. Mother i抦 going in, please be with me in these deserts of hell. Please be with me, and our flags will be up again. A country just mothers putting their children into the ground. No time to grieve. No time to grieve. No time to grieve. No time to grieve. Mother don抰 leave me. Promise our hands will be holding again. This isn抰 how it was written.