On that day, surviving was a gift We landed on a bloody shore Saw my brave allies claiming for their lives The stench of death consuming my senses Amidst so many war casualties Heard men calling my name A desperate search, a noble mission The quest for the last son These are the brothers I've got left And I won't abandon them in this place These are the brothers that remain Tell them I'm not coming back Messengers of a dark burden Told me I should come back As a trophy, a last of a kind Thank you Lord, but this is where I belong Amidst so many war casualties Heard men calling my name A desperate search, a noble mission The quest for the last son These are the brothers I've got left And I won't abandon them in this place These are the brothers that remain Tell them I'm not coming back