She couldn't see what you wanted to be.
That's why you left her,
wanted to be free.
Not bound anymore
by the chains of love;
you flew away into the skies above.
Into a land far away,
though as you stare at the moon
you're starting to question why you're in this platoon.
And as you think about her, your heart has not healed.
Nevertheless this is your battlefield

They never told you
on the plateau
that there's 700 soldiers
waiting below.
Marching together,
searching for prey.
But you must hold your ground
'til the end of the day.
Your objective:
To stand with pride.
Now the time [bad word] 
this is suicide.
You've made your choice.
Your mind is set.
There's no turning back.
There is no regret.

Living by your soldiers creed.
Serving your country, your nation in need.
You are spreading sorrow and grief,
justified by your belief.
An army wide for a nation tall.
You must go on, you mustn't fall.
Living with your life on a string
you wake up in the night, hear the mortars sing.

They never told you
on the plateau
that there's 700 soldiers
waiting below.
Marching together,
searching for prey.
But you must hold your ground
'til the end of the day.
Your objective:
To stand with pride.
Now the time [bad word] 
this is suicide.
You've made your choice.
Your mind is set.
There's no turning back.
There is no regret.