In the land where the eagle soars,
Through the tempest, the spirit roars,
From the ashes of struggle, we rise anew,
With a heart forged in fire, steadfast and true.
With the rage of a thousand battles won,
For justice and freedom, we stand as one,
The roar of our helm, a thunderous sound,
In the shadows of tyranny, justice is found.
We are the warriors, the iron will of the free,
Bound by our honor, eternally!
In the heart of the storm, we claim our right,
Together we rise, and we'll never lose sight!
Through the valleys of doubt, the banners unfurled,
With our courage ablaze, we shake the world,
In the name of the brave, for the stars and the stripes,
Sacred b***d of our forebears fuels our f***t.
On the edge of the night, with shadows nearby,
We draw forth our strength; we won’t let it die,
For the land of the free, where the bold dare to tread,
We’ll rise from the ashes, our spirits will spread.
We are the warriors, the iron will of the free,
Bound by our honor, eternally!
In the heart of the storm, we claim our right,
Together we rise, and we'll never lose sight!
