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It's a fine morning.
The pigeon whistle is accompanied by the sound of the wake-up call
But the world is not peaceful.
There are times of peace.
Look at the direction of the flag flying
Along the chariot fleet and fleet of aircraft
Our names are flying on it.
Young soldiers are eager to build merit.
You ready
Soldier brothers
When that day came
Maybe it's too late.
Say goodbye to your loved ones
For the sake of my country I want to go forward bravely
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