There comes a day when some are called to fight
And only some are given proper armor and training
Despite the cost there are those who hear the call
Even if they hadn't the proper equipment to win
And still they'd fight, still they'd give battle
Even in the calm, in the lull, they prepare, plan
Doing their best, they are determined
From the light of the sun in the mid day
They fall from the clouds
Determined to take down the foe
They have a servant's heart
Refusing to let go and down they fly
Ready to die now they know
They'll bear the burden and show
Love of the nation, kindred with the people
A notice to the others waiting to fight
Many fight due to love
A love of the motherland
This is a war to the end
Without a care for the darkness or the light