Union (Slopes of St. Benedict)

"Regard your soldiers as your children, and they will follow you into the deepest valleys; look upon them as your own beloved sons, and they will stand by you even unto death."

As a turn of the tide
It is our turn to rise
The force of a union at war
March over mountains
On our way to the north
On the road that leads us to Rome
Our way will not be easy
It will take us through hardship and pain
Hill after hill breaking their line of defense
Head at north

Mile after mile our march carries on
No army may stop our approach
Fight side by side
Many nations unite
At the shadow of Monte Cassino
We fight and die together
As we head for the valley of death
Destiny calls
We'll not surrender or fail

To arms!
Under one banner
As a unit we stand
And united we fall -as one
Fighting together
Bringing them into the slaughter
Winds are changing
Head at north!