No Surrender

When the blackbirds go aloft
Insidious silence in the air
The chosen Trojan choppers
Spill storm troopers here and there

And in the twinkling of an eye
The world we know will change
For every man not in their grasp
Is a target within range

The king is in his court lads
So subjects now are we
Beneath the mire of martial law
And drowned by tyranny

Most wait in line for handouts
Much thankful for their prize
But the wolf comes in sheep’s clothing
And you cannot believe his lies

So a few stand up for freedom
And are quickly dragged away
To deal swiftly with the rebels
Shall be the order of the day

But as once before we won our freedom
We shall take up arms again
And through patriotic bloodshed
Stand together as free men


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