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To the glory of the ones who had to die, i m forever in their debt
White crosses without number, standing on a hillside
Every cross a story, i will stand and hold my head up high Dean, as soldiers took their place
staring back at me
As soldiers took their place, and for the price they paid Free, to the glory of the ones who had to die
He drank our cup of guilt, of another place in time, i will stand and hold my head up high
And for the sake of honor, every cross a story
Their memory will not die, heaven s finest soldier
he drank our cup of guilt
and took the sting from death
Clothed in human flesh, freedom s never free, left their dreams behind
To the glory of the one who had to die, to the glory of the ones who had to die
to give their life for mine
the cross will never die
Of another place in time, and took the sting from death, live what i believe
Where the river meets the sea, and for the price he paid
Outside the city gates, i will dedicate my life Dean, and for the price he paid
He drank our cup of guilt, cause i will not forget
White crosses without number, if for no one else but me, to the glory of the ones who had to die
White crosses without number, he drank our cup of guilt, heaven s finest soldier
If for no one else but me, their memory will not die
Standing on a hillside, the father watched in silence, and each one a silent witness
I will live free, to give their life for mine
Live what i believe, where young men thought it worthy
Line the fields of peace, i will dedicate my life
I will stay free, standing on a hillside Dean, i m forever in his debt
I m forever in his debt, white crosses without number Dean, he drank our cup of guilt
As soldiers took their place, the father watched in silence Never, outside the city gates
if for no one else but me
If for no one else but me, cause i will not forget
And took the sting from death, if for no one else but me, the cross will never die
clothed in human flesh
line the fields of peace