Marching on snow-covered grounds
Underneath overcast skies
The enemy awaits at the city gates.
Don’t fear,
Don’t run.
Chanted the general.
We’ll stand strong,
We won’t run.
We’ll meet them head on and fight.
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Marching on snow-covered grounds
Underneath overcast skies
The enemy awaits at the city gates.
Don’t fear,
Don’t run.
Chanted the general.
We’ll stand strong,
We won’t run.
We’ll meet them head on and fight.