FOH12

Verse 1:
Beneath the golden morning sky,
Rows of silence draw the eye,
Footsteps echo through the grass,
Where memories and shadows pass.
Distant bells begin to chime,
Marking courage in their time,
Stories held in gentle light,
Still shining through the longest night.
Verse 2:
Names engraved in coldest stone,
Stories lost, yet not alone,
A whispered breeze, a tear unshed,
So many words we left unsaid.
Letters faded, dreams remain,
Love that heals through every pain,
The earth remembers every scar,
A silent witness near and far.
Chorus:
In the field of honor,
We remember what was done,
Where courage met the thunder,
And heroes faced the sun.
In the stillness, every flower
Blooms with history and pain,
In the field of honor,
We whisper every name.
Verse 3:
Flags awaken in the dawn,
Like gentle voices calling on,
Promises made and love recalled,
Through silent ranks, we stand enthralled.
Listen close, the wind reveals
Secrets only time can heal,
A song of hope, a voice inside,
That tells us why they fought and died.
Chorus
In the field of honor,
We remember what was done,
Where courage met the thunder,
And heroes faced the sun.
In the stillness, every flower
Blooms with history and pain,
In the field of honor,
We whisper every name.
Bridge:
Years may flow and seasons fade,
But valor’s light will never shade,
For every soul that dared to fight
Still keeps the memory bright.
We walk these rows with grateful hearts,
Guardian of the sacred past,
A promise made to not forget,
For peace is all they seek at last.
Breakdown:
Children play beside the stone,
Future growing from the known,
Color blossoms through the gray,
In the field, love finds its way.
We stand as one beneath the sun,
Remembering each and every one,
In gentle grass and sky above,
We honor them with endless love.
Final Chorus:
In the field of honor,
We remember, we remain,
Bound by silent wonder,
And forever in their name.
In the stillness, every flower
Guards the story etched in flame,
In the field of honor,
We cherish every name.