作词 : Bolt Thrower
As daylight returns 
The fires of hope still burn 
Crawl through darkened light 
Sickened by the mournful sight 
Tears fall from eyes 
Not sure what has been done 
Sorrow creeps throughout my soul 
All is lost, none have won 
The battle smoke remains 
Begin to feel the pain 
Alone now stagger on 
Unsure how it begun 
Through time war previals 
Thoughts fears cast aside 
Face the consequence alone 
With honour - valour - pride 
As fire fills the sky 
We once believed in life 
Now time to die ...
For Victory 
Now in deaths glory 
Mans final destiny 
The final price to pay ...
For Victory "They shall not grow old As we that are left grow old Age shall not weary them Nor the years condem. At the going down of the sun And in the morning We will remember them." "We will remember them"