standing on a hillside where the river meets the sea white crosses without number line the fields of peace and each one a silent witness staring back at me and every cross a story of another place in time where young men thought it worthy to give their life for mine and for the sake of honor left their dreams behind and for the price they paid i m forever in their debt their memory will not die cause i will not forget i will stand and hold my head up high i will dedicate my life to the glory of the ones who had to die i will live live what i believe if for no one else but me to remember that freedom s never free on another hillside just outside the city gates the battle lines were drawn as soldiers took their place the father watched in silence as a cross was raised with freedom drawing closer he took his final breath he drank our cup of guilt and took the sting from death heaven s finest soldier clothed in human flesh and for the price he paid i m forever in his debt the cross will never die cause i will not forget i will stand and hold my head up high i will dedicate my life to the glory of the one who had to die i will live live what i believe if for no one else but me to remember that freedom s never free i will walk free i will stay free i will live free i will die free stand and hold my head up high i will dedicate my life to the glory of the one who had to die i will live live what i believe if for no one else but me i will remember i will stand and hold my head up high i will dedicate my life to the glory of the one who had to die i will live live what i believe if for no one else but me i will remember that freedom s never free freedom s never free if for no one else but me i will stand i will live if for no one else but me live what i believe remember that freedom s never free i will remember freedom s never free i will stand i will live if for no one else but me live what i believe to the glory of the one who had to die 