just found this on the niva.
A Welsh Warrior
Another soldier dies in a foreign, dusty land
Fire the volleys, lower the flags, and call upon the band
Play a mournful tune, and then lay his soul to rest
Just another soldier; just another death

But this soldier is a Welshman
His blood the same as mine
His name, never forgotten
His memory honored for all time

So rest in peace my brother
And know this to be true
For as long as a Welshman walks this land
You will walk it too