A friend on the left, a friend on the right
Rifle magazines full, wait for the fight
With bolt action relics against modern arms
These grim-faced insurgents have no chance

A rumble of engines comes over the horizon
Awaiting the tanks, men grip their guns
That awaited onslaught never materialized
The army stood down, refusing to fight

That day through the chain of the army command
Echoed the oath they all had once made
To serve, to defend against various enemies
Not for these men is the Nuremberg defense!