Cannon of times, men of war
fearless of worst, villains afar
commander's minutes, men loves charge
abhorrence of foes, Sally of savage
Thundering his orders, left flank attack
falling of foes, drawing aback
'retreat! retreat! constant of foes leader
'to the base, go, go go faster
Commander alack; charge of right flank
retribution of enemies, spraying soldiers in blank
commander's bark, both flank 'aaargh!
cry of bunkers, no man yet to laugh.
Terrorist head fallen, left at rampage
men of calvary, after them 'cage'
O men of war, victory at dusk
I hail you and respect your 'tusk'.
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