Fallen Son

You liars, crooks, and thieves
And fucking dirty sons of bitches
Your days are numbered
You bastards we'll slaughter
And we'll love every minute of it
From sea to sea, accompany me
On a steed so pure with anger
Raise your fist against all of this
And your patronage will last forever

For you, we shall, we shall overthrow
We shall, we shall overthrow
We shall, we shall overcome
In spite of this crisis
You, we shall, we shall overthrow
We shall, we shall overthrow
We shall, we shall overcome
To honor the fallen son

Oh, for now, we ride
The whites of their eyes
Are brazenly gaining upon us
Until defeat, there will be no retreat
So, we forge on until we have won
And on this day, the shit hit the fan
And many were captured and beaten
Never to see the light of the day again
From their crypts of forever

For you, we shall, we shall overthrow
We shall, we shall overthrow
We shall, we shall overcome
To spit in their faces
You, we shall, we shall overthrow
We shall, we shall overthrow
We shall, we shall overcome
To honor the fallen son

You liars, crooks, and thieves
And fucking dirty sons of bitches
Your days are numbered
You bastards we'll slaughter
And we'll love every minute of it
From sea to sea, accompany me
On a steed so pure with anger
Raise your fist against all of this
And your patronage will last forever

For you, we shall, we shall overthrow
We shall, we shall overthrow
We shall, we shall overcome
In spite of this crisis
You, we shall, we shall overthrow
We shall, we shall overthrow
We shall, we shall overcome
To honor the fallen son

We shall, we shall overthrow
We shall, we shall overthrow
We shall, we shall overcome
To spit in their faces
You, we shall, we shall overthrow
We shall, we shall overthrow
We shall, we shall overcome
To honor the fallen