Soldiers marching out,
But not for practice,
Not for me,
But for all of us,
And the pride of Britain.

You walk,
What do you see?
Just blood?
Just smoke?
Just Bullets? Or all?

Winston, Hitler,
Two leaders one Target,
Winning the war,
London, Manchester, Birmingham,
Covered in smoke,
But people died with dignity,
So that we won the war.
Sacrifice. The ultimate sacrifice.