Broken shadows on the wall,where more innocent people fall.They lay face down in the sand,from a
terrorist coward''s wicked
hand.Forth and onward the serpent slithers,as a dying infant shakes and shivers.His senseless murders take their toll,damn the worthless bastards soul!Broken shadows on the wall,as a
soldiers mother gets the call.That dreaded day of wearing black,no her baby is not coming back.God''s speed to the soldiers who die for what they believe and pray for the mothers that sob and grieve.To what god does a
terrorist pray,before gunning down children as they run and play?The terrorist attack both day and night,causing confusion,anger and fright.A bomb is set off in a crowd,while the heartless serpent boasts out loud.Taking credit for the people they kill,one day they will pay to a god that is real.What kind of hero does it take,to kill a family before they wake?Broken shadows on the wall,another bomb destroys a mall.Once again a mothers sorrow,her precious child won''t see tomorrow.It''s not hard for us to remember 2001 the 11th of September,when they attacked our land in broad daylight,arousing a nation of fearsome might.We''ve got the scared little rats out on the run,they live by the bullet and must die by the gun.To these serpents and the god they embrace,let us bring them face to face!Here''s to our God,both righteous and true,God bless our soldiers of the red,white and blue. Amen!