For all the Americans who are not prepared to...
Life is but a moment...
Sitting in her home office,
a pristine, spotless, organized space...
Endless fields of crosses
Stretch out from where I stand...
The pride so many men were led by
So many tribes were built of...
Living here in USA where the memories stay
Remain loyal and true, or die under the red white...
They tell us not to worry
we will be OK...
I would go through insanity for you
Fought in a war for you...
The generations of people who has died for us
Pain, suffering, and depression for us...
He holds the photo in his hands
A smiling little blonde...
I carry a gun and have killed men before,
It's not very fun to walk through that door...
As we pledge to our soldiers
Who are out on the battlefield...
Starting as an infant
I noticed many things from a distance...