don't get angry when history repeats
we're no strangers to defeat
it's a game they play and they
always cheat histories full of mockery
directed towards a particular race
one they think they won but in
the long run it's just their imagination
running away with them and shall
stand against there plan to
break us down as long we bleed
the same color as the stripes
on the flag we're not filthy rags
here to clean up the mess they
made we won't be their servants
not their maids let them make
their own beds and lie in then too
don't allow them to get in your
head we need to be able to think
straight sound mind and body
let them think they won lay in wait
for the sweet chariot to come