Bring me your poor, give me your weak, `cos I can make strong, the man who can`t speak. I`m out on my own in the field of life, harvesting souls for your children and wife.
Sam is your leader, the eagle has flown. He`s making mountains, out of skin and bone. Sam is your leader, the eagle is here. I`d like to hate you .. but I love you dear.
A nation of nations where wisdom are pearls, the lip of anger is starting to curl. The immigrants rally, hand on their hearts, bearing the load that`s stacked on the cart.
In the Tinsel Town country where a cowboy is king, a fortified pheonix takes to the wing. Defending old glory and turning invader, Liberties torch is a hand held Grenada.
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