Band Of Brothers

Band Of Brothers
We few, we happy few
We band of brothers
Within the crew the impatience grew
We said farewell to our mothers.
Falling silently through the air
Like deadly snowflakes
We are here because we care
For humanity's sakes.

This is the night of nights
To end the last resistance
To end the fight of fights
We are here to make a difference.
Avenging angels with parachutes as wings
It's time to make the artillery sing.
A million men that must suffice
The game is afoot
We've cast the dice
Those things that are precious
Are only saved by sacrifice.