Fields of Sacrifice

Underneath the endless skies, where silent shadows lie,

Whispers of the fallen, stories they won't deny.

Fields of white stand still, echoes of their cry,

Sacrifices laid bare, in the hope that we survive.

Every name, a blazing flame, memories untamed,

In the quiet they remain, forever unnamed.

Sacrifices, silent voices in the night,

Guiding us with their light, through the darkest fight.

Oh, the price they paid to keep the freedom's call,

We remember, we honor, we stand tall.

Rows of crosses shining, beneath the endless blue,

Symbols of the courage, forever true.

They gave all they had, for me and for you,

In the fields of sacrifice, hope was born anew.

Every name, a blazing flame, memories untamed,

In the quiet they remain, forever unnamed.

Sacrifices, silent voices in the night,

Guiding us with their light, through the darkest fight.

Oh, the price they paid to keep the freedom's call,

We remember, we honor, we stand tall.

In the hush of dawn, their stories live on,

A reminder of the brave, the hope they’ve spawned.

We carry their dreams, in our hearts they belong,

In fields of sacrifice, we sing their song.

So here’s to the fallen, to every silent soul,

Their legacy, our goal, to make their courage whole.

In the shadows they stay, their spirits never gone,

Sacrifices, eternal, in the dawn's first light.