Warriors

The old guard rolls and a hero passes by
Another one's gone
To the other side

Brothers and sisters who gave it their all
They said send me
When America called

And most of them died in a far away land
Charged up a hill
To the beat of a band

That played oh beautiful for spacious skies
And God bless America

The price tag of freedom will never die
And I thank God for the warriors with fire in their eyes

Medals and memories are all that remain
But the lives they lived
Honor their names

War costs blood and trillions, well at least that's what they say
Real men and women
With a price to pay

Their voices are now quiet, but they still live on
In the hearts of the living
And this little song

That played oh beautiful for spacious skies
And God bless America

The price tag of freedom will never die
And I thank God for the warriors with fire in their eyes
In their eyes
The price tag of freedom
In their eyes
The price tag of freedom will never die
And I thank God for the warriors with fire in their eyes

Singing oh beautiful for spacious skies
And God bless America

The honor guard changes at the tomb of unknowns
Another day's gone
The Sun's setting low

Then the last rays of light shine down on six men
They raised old glory
Once again
Once again
Once again