4-23 Tomahawk

Stand by...

Mount up...

Weapons check...

FOUR-TWO-THREE!

TOMAHAWK!

Steel tracks!

Black smoke!

Engines roar!

LET! THEM! KNOW!

Wake to the sound of a diesel scream,

Warriors forged into one machine.

Armor shaking underneath our feet,

Strykers rolling to a violent beat.

Dust clouds rise as the column moves,

Nothing to prove—we've paid our dues.

Through freezing nights and scorching days,

Tomahawk marches into the haze!

Lock and load!

Stand your ground!

Hear those engines shaking the ground!

No retreat!

No compromise!

Four-two-three—

RISE!

FOUR-TWO-THREE! TOMAHAWK!

Bring the thunder! Bring the storm!

Infantry forged where warriors are born!

FOUR-TWO-THREE! TOMAHAWK!

Steel beneath a burning sky!

Shoulder to shoulder, side by side—

WE FIGHT!

WE RIDE!

WE NEVER DIE!

Stryker doors drop—boots hit dirt,

Embrace the chaos, embrace the hurt.

Rucks on our backs, rifles in hand,

Infantry moving across the land.

Every scar has earned its place,

Every mile carved into our fate.

When everything breaks and darkness falls,

Tomahawk still answers the call!

FOUR!

Boots on the ground!

TWO!

Bring that thunder down!

THREE!

Stand with me!

TOMAHAWK!

NO RETREAT!

GO!

Crushing weight!

Grinding steel!

Pain reminds us—

WE ARE REAL!

Blood!

Sweat!

Mud!

Rain!

Get knocked down—

GET UP AGAIN!

Mission first!

Brothers always!

Tomahawk—

UNTIL THE END!

FOUR-TWO-THREE! TOMAHAWK!

Hear the engines roar tonight!

Strykers charging underneath the firelight!

FOUR-TWO-THREE! TOMAHAWK!

Raise the standard! Hold it high!

Through hell together, side by side!

No road too long!

No night too black!

Move us forward—

WE'RE NOT TURNING BACK!

Four-two-three!

Let the battle cry explode!

Give us the mission!

Give us the fight!

Give us the road!

TOMAHAWK!

WILL!

GO!

FOUR-TWO-THREE!

FOUR-TWO-THREE!

TOMAHAWK!

TOMAHAWK!

INFANTRY!

FIRST AND ALWAYS!