Soldiering

And now a war beckons

And I go now like a man to the war

To the fore, core front of the war

Where there the deaths live

I go with a set sight on the matter

Victory sat strong on the mind and yet

A tint of fear for who knows what

If I say I shall return and I do not

And I die if I die?

But now I should not hesitate

If a war comes a man must fight

To the family not in the matter

I will see you when I see you