All right, pure delight 
to see you stand in 
all your glory. 
Oh, the joys when your boys 
hit distant soil. 

And I hope to try 
to answer those who criticize you. 
Lead the sheep in their sleep 
to slaughter. 

Won't abide, pushed aside 
Let me know when you've decided 
I'll decline when the sign 
says "Over There" 

Your game has a name 
force and fury, fact and fiction. 
Sound the call, and the walls 
will tumble.