Who are we you may ask,

Who stand up before you.

Where do we stand? To whom are we loyal?

And while the truth may confuse you,

We hide nothing that we do.

We stand, We stand ready to fight

We are the children who cry in the night

For the boogiemen and nightmares hide in the dark

And only the truth may be seen in the lack of light

And we lose more light each day to the sharks

We stand, We stand ready to fight

We are the children time left behind

Who know nothing of innocence or sweetness

Having been taught nothing but crime

And who don’t know what we missed

We stand, We stand ready to fight

We are the children of war

Born with other’s blood on our hands

Who no longer fear violence or gore

And who will never accept peace between the lands

We stand, We stand ready to fight

We are the children raised in the fight

Who were thrust on to sides before we could scream

Who never knew what choice was truly right

And who now know the world isn’t always what it seems

We stand, We stand ready to fight

We are the children who choose to stand against the mass

Who will fight for the end of all that we see unfit

To give a fight no one can surpass

And even if we are not able to enjoy it

We stand, We stand ready to fight