Our great FLAG'S on fire, go call out the guard.
Attack the dissenters with no holds barred.
Load up your cannon and dig in their wheels,
shoot at their lawyers, reject their fair deals.
The grand FLAGS on fire, our honor is marred.
Protect our proud FLAG those peace lovers shame.
Use our Constitution to drown the flame.
They're out of draft cards to brazenly burn,
to our Spangled Banner, they cowardly turn.
Our proud FLAG'S on fire, Who'll salvage her name!
Our vain FLAG is gone but some understand,
was not our doctrines those rebels ash-canned.
So are we feared more or loved any less?
Can we our defects more firmly address?
Note* No FLAG to burn where liberty's banned!
Gerald Bosacker