Tay a' ye Freedom Fighters
wha seek, liberation
jest follow these insructions
and ye canne' go wrong
Shoot doon a' their satellites
drones and choppers, tay
and you will live in paradise
martyred, forever and a day
A battle te the death
war o' attrition
noo, tak' yur last breath
and pray fur, salvation
Prepare fur Nuclear Blast
fur in the boardroom plan
resolution passed
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