March On Soldier
Children! Children!
There is a warrior inside you, awakening from sleep. To fight and defend, every battle and win. No need to be fearful. No need to hide. You are equipped, to conquer the wild.
Within your den, a lion roars. To maim or kill, every fettered wail. Your strength regales. Your muscles toned. To run with pride. On grasses, wide.
Up to battle. With sword and shield. Dressed with your word. Your trumpet is heard. From the distance fear. Arise, it must. To scatter, like dust. Your enemies crust.
So march on soldier, with wit and might. To defend your life and to be a wife. Till bells, they ring. To beckon your prize. You will press on. For by grace, you rise.

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