As I look out over this beautiful land

I follow my eyes up to the bright blue sky

I think to myself when all this goes

that'll be the day that I want to die

From where I stand I see a devastated land

devastation of an entire Nation

The line is drawn and its all clear cut

the damage is done with one last chop

The engines roar as the cars roll by

and I just want to die

I'm just singing the same old song

its going, its going, its Gone

I'm just SICK of the Same Old Song

As I look out over this beautiful land

I throw my arms up at the bright blue sky

I know in my heart when all this goes

that'll be the day that I want to die

but until the day I lay my body to rest

I'll put my life and death to the test

and fight for this Land for which I stand

right down to my very last breath.