Stand By Our Troops

now, more than ever

For Our Men & Women In Harms Way

In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved, and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders fields. Take up our quarrel with the foe: To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields. ...Lt. Col. John Macrae

or the the case of the Russians in World War 2... "Not one step back"... desrting troops were shot on the spot....that would be the Ultimate POWER behind you...

It was fucked, but it worked.

well, that was frigged up... these are OUR trops. Not the Red Army