The Battle Grim for the Republic

 Mine eyes have seen the story of the coming of the horde

They have spat upon our nation as they've broken down our doors

In disbelief and horror we have watched our truths ignored

Oh can we be restored

Glory, glory lies in ruin

There's no glory in what you're doin'

You and all your misconstruin'

Our truths lay at death's door

And in your eyes there's burning nothing but a hatred great

And on the streets you foment as you try to change our fate

But know that God's not looking for you at the pearly gate

His grace does not await

You have struck a fearsome blow to democracy its true

You have trampled on our colors, the red, the white and blue

You have wounded with your wrath as you had pledged to do

But yours was a failed coup

For glory will not fall to ruin

Glory will rise despite your doin'

And you have failed at misconstruin'

For we will rise once more

Glory, glory hallelujah!

Glory, glory hallelujah!.

Glory, glory hallelujah!.

For we will rise once more