Win Or Die

As we look ’round at our nations, depression starts to settle in.
Our once proud western cities, as the rot starts to begin.
Riots on the streets are often, mugging happens every day.
Rapists stalk the darkened streets, looking for defenceless prey.

I say, fight for your country, fight for your race.
Fight for your nation, for fighting made our people great.

As the few up against it, the medias knife goes in to oppose our nation’s murder, is counted as a sin.
We’re proud of being what we are and we want to show the world.
Against Reds and reaction, we stand with flags unfurled.

I say, fight for your country, fight for your race.
Fight for your nation, for fighting made our people great.

As we stand and face the future, our eyes raised to the sky and we pledge ourselves to struggle, we’ll either win or die.
We won’t lose ground and be knocked down, we’ve got a history.
Our ancestors look down on us, and pray for victory.

I say, fight for your country, fight for your race.
Fight for your nation, for fighting made our people great.