There is something that awakes me by night
Is the wind blowing, waving your flag
Your stars are showing the thoughts of your mind
Lighting the windows of freedom land
The wall is built by your stars and your stripes
and the target of your guns are the rebel minds
Preachers and priests now are guiding your sheep
In God we trust is the believers dream
In his mindless way
The man walked to nowhere
Lost the day
Freedom land never ends
Leading your childrens justified by grace
Corrupting and blinding all over the mass
They trust in the media blind guides of today
Their tongues spitting fire, we are burning in hell