Socialist winds chill the Messiah’s dream.
We shiver, and try to listen to his theme
The words are there but empty it would seem
Dancing pale with freedom in full flight
Above the ground of America’s once great might
They all yell out in unison how they were really right
The liberal sneers at history’s past
No need to worry now as relief is coming fast
We’ll be the Big Brother to make it really last
"This was meant to be." And they think they're right.
The clock is approaching midnight,
chimes ring, they smile in shared delight.
The gnashing of the teeth has plainly just begun.
Here comes a new dawn with the setting of this sun.
It’s time for all Americans to go out and buy a gun.
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