In my country they play this thing called the Last Post. (In the city where all the soldiers are buried)

Which pretty much is played every single day (I know right) since the end of the war, but on remembrance day shit get serious.

They get out the bagpipes and it just, ugh, it gets so sad. 
I cry easily when bagpipes are played, they’re just such a nice instrument and I guess I feel ‘connected’ with it due to my heritage.