The Eagle will fly, when tempers are raised
By words of a foreigner and a country they hazed.
They came to our land, where they could live free
Then they put together cells, to kill you and me.
They learned how to fly, then they hijacked our planes
Leaving hearts broken, and just too many remains.
They thought we would cower and hide behind skirts
While knowing they hit us, yes right where it hurts.
I guess they had thought, we would just sit back and cry
Over family and friends, who had no reason to die.
Now most people knew nothing, of Iran and Iraq,
Till that day like a coward, they shot into the back.
Now years have gone by, and we're still on their land
And yet they still think, they have the upper hand.
We think of how long, that our troops must stay
To make these hidden cowards, see that we don't play.
We'll continue to defend, what all that is ours,
Our love, our glory, our freedom, and our powers,
Be it land, air, or sea, and yes now, even the internet
A sanction we have found, where new friends we have met.
We live by Freedom of Speech, now many have crossed that line
Through comments they have left, with loving friends of mine.
I'm only left to say just how I really truly feel
And if it hurts your feelings, I'm sorry life is real.
You speak of customs that are centuries old
You follow your bibles, but not as it's told.
For where does it say, that for peace we must kill
While believing in our Lord, for this is his will?
I only can say and yes I say this to you
Get a grip on your life, or our troops will come thru.
Go back to your country, go back to your life
Give hugs to your children and kisses to your wife,
Take some time out, maybe take your wife to bed
Or end up like the others, left bleeding or even dead.
You always have a choice, to choose to live or die,
The choice is up to you, and do not ask me "why?".
