Der gute Kamerad ("The Good Comrade"). Still a standard part of military funerals in Germany.
Sabaton is also entirely about military, and it has some more depressing songs (A Lifetime At War, Gallipolli, e.t.c]
edited 20th May '13 7:59:51 PM by Gaon
"All you Fascists bound to lose."
rollin' on dubs
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"Somewhere There is a Mother
"
Marching Cadence
Some where there's a mother
She’s crying for her boy
He’s and Airborne Ranger
With his orders to deploy
Don’t you cry for him
He don’t need your sympathy
He’s an airborne ranger
That's the best that you can be
Some where there's a father
He’s crying for his son
Son’s an airborne ranger
With a war to be won
Don’t you cry for him
He don’t need you sympathy
He’s an airborne ranger
That's the best that you can be
Some where there’s a sister
She’s crying for her bro
Bro’s an airborne ranger
That's the only way to go
Don’t you cry for him
He don’t need your sympathy
He’s an airborne ranger
That's the best that you can be
Some where theres a daughter
Shes crying for her dad
Dad was an airborne ranger
Now he’s just a folded flag
Don’t you cry for him
He wouldn’t want your sympathy
He was an airborne ranger
That's the best that you could be
edited 4th Jun '13 6:40:47 AM by TairaMai
I tried to walk like an Egyptian and now I need to see a Cairo practor....
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He said "Son, have you seen the world?
Well, what would you say if I said that you could?
Just carry this gun and you'll even get paid."
I said "That sounds pretty good."
Black leather boots, spit-shined so bright.
They cut off my hair but it looked alright.
We marched and we sang, we all became friends,
As we learned how to fight.
A hero of war; yeah, that's what I'll be.
And when I come home, they'll be damn proud of me.
I'll carry this flag, to the grave if I must.
Because it's a flag that I love, and a flag that I trust.
I kicked in the door, I yelled my commands.
The children, they cried... but I got my man.
We took him away, a bag over his face,
From his family and his friends.
They took off his clothes, they pissed in his hands.
I told them to stop, but then I joined in.
We beat him with guns, and batons not just once.
But again and again...
A hero of war; yeah, that's what I'll be!
And when I come home, they'll be damn proud of me!!
I'll carry this flag, to the grave if I must.
Because it's a flag that I love.
And a flag that I trust.
She walked through bullets and haze, I asked her to stop.
I begged her to stay, but she pressed on.
So I lifted my gun...
And I fired away.
The shells jumped through the smoke, and into the sand
That the blood now had soaked, she collapsed with a flag in her hand
A flag white as snow
A hero of war...
Is that what they see!?
Just medals and scars...
So damn proud of me!!!
And I brought home that flag,
Now it gathers dust!
But it's a flag that I love.
It's the only flag I trust...
He said, "Son, have you seen the world?
Well what would you say, if I said that you could?"
Have to revive this for "Leaving" by Fight or Flight. The lyrics paint a bleak picture of PTSD, and I can feel some genuine sadness/sympathy behind the guitar solo. Dan Donegan isn't the best keyboard-player in the world, but somehow the simplicity of the keys adds to the experience.
edited 2nd Aug '13 6:05:08 AM by Alucard
Maybe it's the way it was put to use in Breaker Morant, but "Soldiers of the Queen" always does it for me.

Any at all?
The world isn't ready for giant T4 combustion. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2GbpGiYmBSs http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lKm9