• "It is foolish and wrong to mourn the men who died. Rather we should thank God that such men lived" -General George S. Patton


    There is a black car driving down the street.
    It carries an hefty burden.
    30 men have gone, 30 families will receive.
    When the car drives down the street.

    Hear the equines.
    Hear the yelling.
    Soldiers to your ready.
    Sound off one by one.

    These men.
    Not many can ever understand
    Brothers all..
    Seals to the end.

    Hear the engines
    Hear the yelling
    Soldiers to your ready
    Sound off one by one

    No rest for these heroes
    Life it's self sees no end
    The trumpets play
    Guns fire off

    Hear the engines
    Hear the yelling
    Soldiers to your ready
    Sound off one by one

    We stand here thank full
    Left but not forgotten
    The car heads down the street
    Crying families stand at their doors

    Hear the engines
    Hear the yelling
    Soldiers to your ready
    Sound off one by one

    The end is never really the end
    For true soldiers never die
    As long as we remember
    The black car stops at the end

    Send the word
    Sound it loud
    Soldiers all and all
    Let none be forgotten

    Hear the engines
    hear the yelling
    Soldier to your ready
    That day when the car drives away.