Berlingo Batallion

(Verse 1) Rusted gears, through the tears, Fury in the rearview, fading light. Echoes of a distant fight, Crossing borders in the night.Heavy hearts, silent starts, Belgian shadows cast so long, Metal hearts and iron lungs, Berlingo's song, unsung.(Chorus) Drive through the storm, this iron form, Belgian boots on foreign soil. Hours in the hunt, the front, upfront, In a Berlingo, our fortress coil.(Verse 2) Steel and diesel’s weary whine, Gravel cries beneath the tread. Camouflaged in stealth and dread, Commandos' vows, softly said.Through the mist, clenching fists, Homeward bound but hearts are torn. Warriors with spirits worn, In the beast that they have borne.(Bridge) Flash of lights, through endless nights, Training grounds to streets unknown. Every mile, every stone, In this metal, find our throne.(Chorus) Drive through the storm, this iron form, Belgian boots on foreign soil. Hours in the hunt, the front, upfront, In a Berlingo, our fortress coil.(Outro) As dawn breaks, the silence aches, Each mile a memory, each turn a tale. In this Berlingo, we prevail, Belgian hearts, through the gale. [Outro]: Drive on, drive on, until the night is gone, In our Berlingo, we drive home. Drive on, drive on, until the night is gone, In our Berlingo, we drive home.