My flag is the lifeblood and self esteem

The uniform gives strength
badge strengthen mental life
meaning of life becomes meaningful when you are on the field
wound and blood was used
bullet into a breakfast
is there I sinned
flag fluttering in the wind
Burning the midnight hoping to return
if I put my corpse should be here
according to plan then there thy
I fear not the pain
I think not suffering
but love for my country
is everything to me
let the bullets to witness
and blood was the friend
the sacrifice for the country
and let my name beautifully written

when I met my companion
and be the happiest moment of my time to hold the flag
life and struggles
a story that takes place
tell my story
convey the greatness of my
tell my story

By.Julius Sitanggang

take a look at the guts of the soldier. behold a soldier persistence. forward undaunted, even though the blood must terkucur. a thing that is so hated, but must be realized for the nation and the state.

 the state and the country that she departure is the responsibility of a soldier from enemy attacks, and it became a "breakfast" that he must have entailed.