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You
came as soldiers of
Bhutan.
Duba
from ngangla, nado from uma,
Yeshi
from martshala, sonam from sanglung,
Pema
from khaling, karma from uzorong,
Sonam
from umling, damji from khibisa,
Kinzang
from matsho, pema from jurmey,
Chophela
from saling, in hours of our need,
For
you were the true sons of the soil.
What
was considered impossible
You
all helped make it possible.
Hesitated
not a bit,
Thought
nought of self risk
You
gave up your lives
So
we shall live.
In
your death you live forever
In our memory, in our hearts.
You
served well your Commander Supreme!
You
brought your nation fame!
Your
loss is not in vain
In
your loss is mightier the
Bhutan,
The
Bhutanese soldier acclaimed.
In
your loss the nation won its pride,
Did
your brethren and sisters proud.
We
thank you for your lives
And
for your services.
We
shall remember,
History
shall record
Not
only for what you did
But
for who you were.
You
shall live in our prayers
You
shall live in our hearts.
Rest
in peace, soldiers, in heaven
The
pawos of the thunder dragon
The
great valiant Eleven!
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