• As we land in the sand
    Facing countless men
    The squad is fully armed
    To defend our homeland

    The sun is burning high
    The sweat off my brow
    But when I pull the trigger
    The sun goes out

    Free the dead and let them speak
    The stories told are dark and bleak
    Makes you wonder if they will come home
    Brothers in arms, PLEASE COME HOME! (extend scream a bit)

    The moon was full
    As the sand was red
    Squad 49 has fallen
    With 15 dead

    I was all alone
    The graves filled with souls
    I drew my gun
    And faced my fears

    C:Free the dead and let them speak
    Their stories told are dark and bleak
    Makes you wonder if they will every come home
    Commrades and friends, PLEASE COME HOME!

    Why do we try
    Why do we fight
    Is it for freedom
    Is it for pride
    The times we march
    Into the storm
    Take one life
    It will hurt us all


    As I return home
    To give those words
    I felt the pain
    Of those love ones hurt

    I approach the stand
    Cleared my voice
    Said, they were good men
    For a fighting cause!


    Free the dead and let them speak
    The stories told are dark and bleak
    Makes you wonder why they never came home
    They died for their country….They died for our home!( extend home)