I’ve been to where the dead walk proud,
And where their voices scream out loud.
I’ve stood strong where the dead once did,
And where their footsteps never hid.
I’ve roamed the halls of ones up high,
The gone, the dead, those who did die.
Their memory is worth the talk,
And in their path, we try to walk.
From Arminius to Sophie Scholl,
I salute thee, those who did fall.