To defend, the weak
I'm brave and I'm bold
A pillar of honor
With this weapon, that I hold
The young and the old
They salute when they're told
That my eyes are stone cold
And my heart, is solid gold
Signed my name, on the dotted line
Freedom called to me
I responded in kind
Uncle Sam's got a place for me
New places to see
New people to meet
The difference, is painted
On the faces
Of those
Who died
They'll send you, by the thousands
They'll send you
For their lies
Our freedom needs your sacrifice
You'll venerate, our worthless lives
Come and join the pile
We all die
Just like Mayflies
Orange Peaks Motherf*cker
Don't play, the game
It isn't us versus them
The controller pretends
But you won't break in the end
They'll pollute your mind
Drop airstrikes on your head
Psychological games
Have no means to an end