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Lyrics
Marching boots through foreign lands
A rifle heavy in their hands
Jungles thick with cries and smoke
Dreams of home
Their only hope
But when the war was finally done
No cheers
No light
No welcome sun
Never forget
Always remember
Hearts that burned through a hot December
They gave their all
We turned away
But their courage lives in us today
Spat on streets they once called home
Shadows where they stood alone
Promises broken
Letters torn
A silent pain they had to mourn
Yet through the shame
They held their ground
Heroes lost but never found
Never forget
Always remember
Hearts that burned through a hot December
They gave their all
We turned away
But their courage lives in us today
Details
GeneratedAug 18, 2025
Duration3:29
LanguageEnglish
Style
Haunting tone evoking deep reverence solemn pride anthemic orchestral with a touch of guitar heartfelt sombre slow tempo
Credits
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Heathen_AJ
Heathen_AJModelAria v4
