Flying high over their heads

This blood spattered earth will be their beds

An explosion then a raging flight

gives way to America's strength and might

An eagle of red, or maybe azure

He's up so high, no one can measure

For one moment soldier has sprouted wings

He is the eagle of freedom of the songs he sings

Feathers fall to reveal coat

The talons are boots now, as flight is float

Shovel clutched and gun upheld

A landing, then enemy felled