The trumpets are calling; come home
you fallen soldiers on the battlefield
we've lit candles for your paths
come home and rest.
You went for peace in El-Ade
putting your very life on the line
the duty trumpets are calling; take your gun
you still live in our hearts.
Our heroes rest in peace,
you took bullets for those not of your own country
and for us we cry aloud
our fathers; husbands; siblings; our heroes.
we may never see you coming home to us,
but we'll see you in the peace in Somalia
the smiles of the little kids will make us glad
and we'll know that you rest in peace.
Thank you Kenya Defence Forces.
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