We are the final stand against our enemy's.

We must not prevail nor retreat, dying in a battle is a honourable death.
Escaping for your own good is against any noble deed.
Fight till the last man stand is what we don if we fail then may we be led into heaven's gates and accepted as we fought long enough.

Now hold each other like a brother, sister, father, mother because we all are family, not by blood but my mind.
I do not like the thought of losing but there will be misery and pain up ahead, follow me to destiny if you truly are my family.