The Marching Drill Song
The Marching Drill Song


We are the soldiers
We are the toughest rascals
We march for the biggest duffer in the world, the supreme commander
We march for the biggest “bloody fool”, the supreme commander
We are officers and gentlemen
We are the assholes
We don’t leave our enemies alive
We have no enemies, all enemies dead
We don’t leave our men behind dead or alive
We bring them with us alive whole or in body bags
We are the chutXXX
We march for the biggest asshole the supreme commander
We are the screwed up bastards
We march for the honor of all
We die for the honor of all
We obey orders and die and not to question where and why
We Are the best soldiers In the universe in the cosmos in the world
We will win the war of the worlds
We are one to hundred
We will kill them all, all the enemy
We will fight till the last drop of blood is in our bodies
We will stay alive and fight Till the last drop of our blood does not drain from our body
We will not die till we have killed the last of the enemy
We will storm the enemy throwing caution to the winds
We will kill them all
We will not die till we kill them all, our enemy
We will are the biggest screwed up bastards
We are the destroyers of the worlds
We love our women
We die for the honor of our women, Without a word on our lips without a flinch on our face
>Our women are everything for us
We die for them with only their memories in our heart
We are the biggest bastards of them all
We march for the even for the bigger bastard of all, the supreme commander
We march for the guru of bastards the supreme commander
We march for the biggest “Ghan chakkar” of all, the supreme commander
When the “Ghan chakkar” can easily make a compromise,
With the enemy and save our lives and we can all live as servants and as slaves of the enemies
WE ARE SOLDIERS
We live and die in honor
We are free men
We love our freedom
We want freedom for all
Our women must live in honor and without fear
We march for the bloody fool
We march to be driven into the ground
We march to be ruthless to our enemy
We march to be barbarians
We march for the man who will not take a step backward
Not a step backward, we die where we stand
Not sand of grain step backward
We march to die where we stand
We face our enemy without fear
We march for the honor for the safety of our beloved, wives, sisters, mothers, all women
We march for humanity
We march for all mankind
We march so all the people can sleep in peace
We march for the honor of our countrymen
We march for the honor of our Mother Earth
We march for Prithvi
We are the ass holes
WE MARCH
WE MARCH
WE MARCH……..