When all the poles close down,

and humanity makes a stand,

man or women makes no difference,

it's die or fly in this free land.

People choose left ot right,

people united stand tall,

walk together in this pasture,

or burn it all to the ground.

Ants marching in the feild,

stronger than water and sand,

The ant that veirs off

will never find free again.

Humanity is not won,

but all is one and one is all,

spread the love that has been given,

if not then eat your bread,

just make sure you saver it,

it might be the last peace you'll get.

Where did we go wrong,

momma help me now,

I can't tell good from bad,

or up from down.

It's time we settle this,

 go to hell you pacifists, 

 cause if we don't fight then we might as well kill our selves.

One nation under god,

he must've not hurd our call for help,

is there  greater plan to help us all? 

I guess we'll find out in time.