The eagle born to those who pledge their lives in sacred honor
Was freed by god from chains and iron collar
He is held aloft on unity, and history, revered,
For preserving peace through strength his wings reach across two hundred years
But for each of those and one year more God has smiled upon the land
From coast to coast to the western sand
by gun or by the sword or by bare hand
So it's been and shall be weighed
Though many are born the multitude made
faithful they shall always remain
Dogs to lose when war is waged