Hallowed Ground -

His virtue was felt by all, who he came to know

Rare is one like him, a kind and gentle soul

Taught me how to stand tall, when face to face with fear

Before his last fight he gathered up his men

And he said:

Bury me, bury me in hallowed ground

Let me lay near to the ones who walked with me

So bury me, bury me in hallowed ground

Let me rest in peace in hallowed ground

Never left a man behind, always held their spirits high

He saved the day on countless times

Fair in all his ways, until his final days

Before his last fight he gathered up his men

And he said:

Oh will there ever be

More honest men like he

Who live their life to serve and set men free

Oh will I ever be

As selfless as my father

And in his honor I will fight, with dignity

Until the end

And he said: