Freedom banner fly high...
The same one that caused children to cry...
Burned skin till all that was left was carcass...
The bones bled dry...
And then you redeemed yourself with a lie…
Or truth
“They wanted to be equal, they disserve to die”…
Freedom banner fly high.
The very same that trapped by its own paranoia created shells that caused whole cities to die…
Convincing yourself they’d destroy you, a nation of psychiatric patients…
The one nation that is so encasing in its vanity; its fake lives destroying sanity.
Have you ever read catcher in the rye?
Freedom banner fly high...
The one stained in blood, the one that now causes me to sigh?
The banner up in the clouds elevated so high trying to be the fifty stars that it, itself flies…
Freedom banner fly high…
Reincarnated; hypocritical star will rise.
The beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, as is the evil provocative held up and tearstained by the one who shall cry…
Soon life shall be stretched and this place will appear much older…
You live on as other nations grow older…
You seem to never die…
Freedom banner fly high and freely your lies you can deny…
Because freedom is to choose; whether good or bad, to win or to lose…
And freedom banner fly high because you’ve made your wrong choices in the nigh…
And freedom banner fly high because you’ve let your foolishness at you pry…
And freedom banner fly high because you’ve done things not worth the risk…
Without thinking you’ve caused others to die…
Freedom banner hold high because destruction is you choice and you’ve bled it till the wound sealed up and turned dry…
It was you choice of freedom and well done you are the most free nation…
Anthem sing, lyrics wrote on the bones of all the dead children, men, women, kings and queens…
Freedom banner fly high because looking at the amount of evil you wrought I have to say you truly are free…
