The old guard rolls and a hero passes by Another one's gone To the other side Brothers and sisters who gave it their all They said send me When America called And most of them died in a far away land Charged up a hill To the beat of a band That played oh beautiful for spacious skies And God bless America The price tag of freedom will never die And I thank God for the warriors with fire in their eyes Medals and memories are all that remain But the lives they lived Honor their names War costs blood and trillions well at least that's what they say Real men and women With a price to pay Their voices are now quiet but they still live on In the hearts of the living And this little song That played oh beautiful for spacious skies And God bless America The price tag of freedom will never die And I thank God for the warriors with fire in their eyes In their eyes The price tag of freedom In their eyes The price tag of freedom will never die And I thank God for the warriors with fire in their eyes Singing oh beautiful for spacious skies And God bless America The honor guard changes at the tomb of unknowns Another day's gone The sun's setting low Then the last rays of light shine down on six men They raised old glory Once again Once again Once again