Sunrise Heroes of the Philippines

In December's cold, the tide of war arrived. Across the tranquil shores,

where peace had long survived. The Pearl of the Orient, the Philippines held

fast. But the imperial wave was gathering, moving fast. The town fell

silent, Corregidor's last stand. A darkness settled heavy o'er the subjugated land.

The promise broken, the flag brought low in shame. But embers of defiance soon burst

into flame. Oh, sing of the Sunrise Heroes, the loyal and

the brave. Who chose the lonely mountain, the hidden jungle cave.

For every chain they fastened, for every right denied. A thousand secret