Patriotism
Wind flapping flags
Snap in wind of jingoism
Cause to be fearful
Jets streaks through the air
We feel powerful and proud.
It’s our lads up there
Let the unseen enemy fear
Our great nerve
We will occupy them one day
And raze their inferior culture.
Till they understand
They are not better than us
In any way
When they adopt our system
We will set them free again.
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