The 18

Winds goes of fury might

In the house of fortress light

As explosion embraced the scene

Comes marching of the eighteen

When the strafe of bullets flew

And the blood covers the sky of blue

Let the fight covers unseen

Comes the marching of the eighteen

Bombs craze like a melody

As the reaper reaps demonically

Like a fountain of fallen kin

Comes the marching of the eighteen

As the enemy drew the knife

Beheading the four heads life

Let the shout he redeem

Comes the marching of the eighteen

Hours and hours in the abyss

As the soldiers gave the death kiss

When the battle ends has been

Lies the dead body of the eighteen.