Standing on the edge of our lost salvation
as our world endeavors endless trepidation
forgotten was our battle cry
forgotten was our reason why
We stand and fight and ready to die
but we'll never ever fucking know why
a Nobel Peace Prize for El Presidente
teaches us to ignore what Americans say
forgotten was our battle cry
forgotten was our reason why
Stand up and fight, bear this forever
if you're lucky, they'll call you reclaimer
Raise your flags, black and red
ashes and blood of the martyred dead
They stole away our battle cries
and it's time give a violent reply
For them the end is nigh
and we are the reason why.

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