Born SOB: Rise and Fight

Boots on the ground, we're loading in. Squads locked tight. Let the battle

begin. From the trenches to the front, we never hide. Every mission on

the line, got the team by our side. Through the smoke and the fire,

we stand. Every loss just sharpens the plan. When the nights get long and

the pressure climbs, SOB rises every time. We were born SOB.

We fight hard, we run free. On a field where legends bleed.

Stand tall, yeah, that's our creed. We were born SOB.

Where the strong become family. You can knock us down, but we won't