Listen here, you tiresome and worn men

To those who face the battles to this day
And those who fear for death to come for them
You soldiers, do not stray or roam away
Do not let these unnatural men own you
Like cattle. You are men, not boys, I say!
For you are not the gum beneath their shoe
Shout! Scream! Head forth to battle this day!
Through chaos and corruption, through this pain
You are not tied down by their laws nor penalties
However, we have something here to gain
For we the men make our own destinies!
Foolish lambs we are not, we are wise
No more waiting or idle chat, time we rise!