The war on terror is a war on are freedom
The ones who run the terror are the ones that run the freedom
Verse 1
Well this is it the time has come, in the land of the free the civil war has begun
Attack on our rights, attack on our liberty, survival of the fittest
This is no scrimmage; this is the image of a war right on our front lawn
The Chess masters set to sacrifice the pawns, a red dawn reality
We've paid enemy's salary; The NATO planes disguise the cavalry
Most will go out cowardly, others will stand and fight
With this nation bleeding, two party treason, covering Masonic secrets
Giving you just a tease, to get you on your knees, bow and say please
As the prophecies unfold, and supreme guidance has been fulfilled
Around the globe it's just k**, k**, k**, blood, spill, spill, spill
Verse 2
The north is to the south what the clock is to time
And time is to the mind what the prison is to crime
And the crime is to the trouble what the ball is to the fumble
And the song is to the game the song remains the same
And the same is to the sound like tunneling underground
And the ground is to the earth what the life is to the birth
What's it all worth, to the wealthy the healthy the candle slowly melting
I hope one of you felt me or feel me, help me break the seal see
Start preparing coffins for these crooks in office
The trade commission recognizes no boarders
Were headed towards a new world order there's cops on every corner
They catch you slipping you're a goner so The Verbal Terrorist is here to warn you