Band of brothers, gathered at the fallen
Wounds of love, distant lands
On the eve, of the 4th of July
Raise the flag, from this day to the end
Long road home, pain and broken vows
Medals under glass, pride and honor bound
High above, outside the front door
Raise the flag, from this day to the end
All the tears, sorrow survived
Count the years, do it all again
For this home, ones that went before
For this home, to the end
Ships go out, people stand and wave
Stories and lives, swept together once again
In the distance, against the troubled sky
Raise the flag, from this day to the end
All the tears, sorrow survived
Count the years, do it all again
For this home, ones that went before
For this home, to the end
Wounds of love, distant lands
On the eve, of the 4th of July
Raise the flag, from this day to the end
Long road home, pain and broken vows
Medals under glass, pride and honor bound
High above, outside the front door
Raise the flag, from this day to the end
All the tears, sorrow survived
Count the years, do it all again
For this home, ones that went before
For this home, to the end
Ships go out, people stand and wave
Stories and lives, swept together once again
In the distance, against the troubled sky
Raise the flag, from this day to the end
All the tears, sorrow survived
Count the years, do it all again
For this home, ones that went before
For this home, to the end