They say Love grows When the fear of death Looms.

                                                 They say
                                                 Courage looms
                                                 When the fear
                                                 Of never loving again
                                                 Disappears
                                                 In the smell of the enemy
                                                 Who crushes us so much
                                                 We can only fight.

                                                 Love and courage grow together
                                                 When the flesh is rawest
                                                 And the spirit charged.
                                                 And distorted within the nightmare
                                                 We see the possibility
                                                 Of a future.