Rangers Lead the Way

The thunder in the distance, echoes through the night,

Fear grips the heartbeat, as we prepare to fight.

The ground shakes beneath us, shadows in the fray,

We’re stranded in this chaos, but the rangers lead the way.

The sun sinks low, casting doubt on our plans,

Hold on to your courage, we're the brave sons of this land.

Echoes of the fallen, whispered in the air,

Promises of tomorrow, bought with blood and prayer.

Airborne ranger, lead the way,

Through the storm and night, we'll fight another day.

When the valley’s quiet, hearts full of dread,

Stand tall in your resolve, remember the dead.

Every step is measured, every heartbeat loud,

In the eye of the battle, we're lost in the crowd.

Friendships forged in fire, tales of bravery sung,

With every breath we take, the weight of war’s begun.

Echoes of the fallen, whispered in the air,

Promises of tomorrow, bought with blood and prayer.

Airborne ranger, lead the way,

Through the storm and night, we'll fight another day.

When the valley’s quiet, hearts full of dread,

Stand tall in your resolve, remember the dead.

With every fallen brother, we carry their name,

In the face of danger, we’ll never be the same.

Through the trials and the heartache, we rise from the ground,

The spirit of the rangers, in solidarity found.

So when the choppers hover, and the darkness spreads,

Keep the fire burning bright, for those who are dead,

Airborne ranger, lead the way, forever in your heart,

As long as warriors breathe, we’ll never drift apart.