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Farm
Pawns placed to the front line
God save the queen
And save the tongue
Salivating full of glutton
Pawns placed to the front line
The first to die for the flag
And place your hand upon your heart
Bow down and pray
For the flag will save our sins
And the flag shall never touch the ground
Pawns are placed in the front line
Glutton like stars and stripes
That wave acrous the narrowest horizon line
To all their sheep
And the sun shall never set
Upon their empire
And thus the white light blinding us
Shall never be withdrawn
