Silver Wings Still Shine - Hundred Year Storm

In the far east there lies 
the soul of a man left behind 
His silver wings they still shine 
in the pacific sunrise 

Under the shroud of night 
He gave it his best fight 
With his rifle by his side 
and the enemy in sight 
in the war He didn't die 
still he gave up his life 

His green beret has found rest 
Clutched against his mother's chest 
Finally a peace without war 
peace from the trouble he bore 

What would you say 
What would you pray 
The fight would not end 
His only way out was death