well i thought we`d arrived at a tract in our history where we`d fought every endeavor we could fight yet i shuddered with grim preconception as the cannonade erupted into light and my ocular gaze lay dehiscent it seemed that i could not look away and every god fearing son was a patriot and victory remained elusive just one bomb away oh yeah one bomb away
and they say that customs will reconcile people to any atrocity - (George Bernard Shaw) from dachau to belfast to baghdad from sea to shining sea
and they say that when fascism crosses our borders it`ll be wrapped up in a shroud glowing red, white, and blue and our rectors they say will explain it away as the ravings of a passionate few
well i happened to visit a slaughterhouse where cessation`s redolence rose to the sky and propitious creatures await a most virulent fate which their pacific demeanor belies it was a place i don`t care to return to whose chambers compassion would not recognize where slaughter is sanctification and humanity covers it`s eyes
covers it`s eyes
my country `tis of thee sweet land of liberty of thee i sing of thee i sing
i don`t want to be a patriot if being a patriot means being like you
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