Lyrics

There I am waiting patiently, behind this tree,
In hopes they hold their fire.
Its only me and my infantry,
As we move like ghosts across the countryside

They will never know.
Are we still alone?
They will never know.

Where to go from here, we had our path outlined.
The map puts us somewhere behind their lines.
But to them it's all a mystery,
We'll slip right in and take them in the night.