Sounds of thunder deep inside
When I think of those who have
Fought and died
Remembrance days they come and go
but in these graves are men who know
Chorus
True white patriots and their battle cry
their hearts soar where I iron Eagles fly x2
They lay before you, these royal men
with honour and courage they've
death their family and faith
try to make their countries a better place
Seasons change, a darkening time
Dust to dust, a martyr's thyme
Carving tine into place
We live our lives to save our race
We're true white patriots
hear our battle cry
our hearts soar
When I think of those who have
Fought and died
Remembrance days they come and go
but in these graves are men who know
Chorus
True white patriots and their battle cry
their hearts soar where I iron Eagles fly x2
They lay before you, these royal men
with honour and courage they've
death their family and faith
try to make their countries a better place
Seasons change, a darkening time
Dust to dust, a martyr's thyme
Carving tine into place
We live our lives to save our race
We're true white patriots
hear our battle cry
our hearts soar
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