The Truest Protest Is Beauty.

It's Always The Old To Lead Us To The War. It's Always The Young To Fall.

I'm Gonna Give All I've Got To Givecross My Heart, And I Hope To Live.

The Truest Protest Is Beauty.

So Do Your Duty, Boys, And Join With Prideserve Your Country In Her Suicidefind The Flags So You Can Wave Goodbyebut Just Before The End Even Treason Might Be Worth A Trythis Country Is Too Young To Diei Declare The War Is Overit's Over, It's Over.

Comfort His Family With A Telegram, We Regret To Inform You We Lost A Man, But We Gave Him The Highest Medal Of The Land.