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| As another Moon is on the rise,
There's still trouble in the east
They cannot fool us with their disguise!
On their treason we will feast.
The nail that stands out
'tis the first to face the hammer
it's a very fitting saying
for a society of this manner
We are strong - we are free,
We invented Democracy,
Patriots this day unite!
As Americans we together fight!
So rise my sisters and raise the flag,
and rise my brothers the hangmen of Prague,
and live on the land your ancestors rightly claimed
and reap its riches - they're yours to gain!
And God shall tell ye - thee art true,
and foes will fear you, for your faith is strong,
and freedom prevails, for you have the right to choose,
to live on the land your ancestors rightly claimed. | By Yuri VanKerr
Copyright 2006
Listed 11/13/2006 |
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