Fall of America

Oh say can you see

The flag that burns here

In the streets filled with blood

For the power and the greed

Whose broad stripes and bright stars

On the backs of your slaves

Through the perilous fight

Watching innocents dying

Through the burning cities

And the haze of tear gas

Gave proof through the night

That our lives were all forfeit

For the bullets you've shot in us, we will stand and rise

For the land of the enslaved, and the home of the corrupt