Out of despair, they part Into your land, they ride…
Fatherland under assault The day came for us to stand tall Aliens on a roll Prepared and set to take our homes
Hordes of slaves and conspirators Trespassing in listless cohorts Infiltrated mercenaries Trying to share our destiny
Who landed on this promised land? Strangers. Who tended all this barren land? Strangers. Who fended off these assailants? Strangers, more often than not
Patriots untethered Recklessly defend our honor Warriors of valor Turned into violent oppressors
Tremble, tyrants and dictators We're turning back your defectors This is our Sanctuary They won't taste our liberty
Who landed on this promised land? Strangers. Who tended all this barren land? Strangers. Who fended off these assailants? Strangers. It looks like you forgot
Invaders marching on our land Intruders mocking our defense Their workers picking up our grain Their minors slipping through our hands Their dealers erasing our pain Their doctors cutting up our brainsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.