Hard times have fallen upon our weary warrior
Weak with the disease of this modern society
Greed sires poverty; hunger fed with indifference
Power as compulsion the root cause of our anxiety
False prophets bring promises of a new and better way
Under a noble flag that cloaks the truth of avarice
How can a wolf go undeterred after the wool is pulled?
Exposing the dangerously emaciated and ravenous
Take a moment to recall the comfort found in freedom
We must remember the purpose of our banners waving
See our horizon at sunset once the smoke of “progress” clears
Take back our patriotic right and for it stand unwavering
Time has come for the sheep to reclaim the pasture
Bring back the pride in what was always tried and true
Rest assured that our colors will continue to never run
Recognize these primary colors as our Red, White and Blue