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We Are The Lion, Let Us Roar Grief? I am not ready My Anger Runs Too Strong And the War that has finally begun needs my Every Emotion I will Grieve when We return Victorious In my Life I have Watched the cowards, our enemy Warriors they are not Of God, they are certainly not Warriors Of God do not kill Innocents Now finally, We have Learned We Must always say No We Must always Resist Freedom can never be put on hold Not for gunmen, seeking Our money Not for madmen, seeking Our Soul No! No! No! That is Our Answer To die speaking it is now Our Cause We Are The Lion, Let Us Roar Shout It from Our Tallest Statue Sing It in Our Most Hallowed Halls Live It in Each Breath We Exhale Freedom is as Strong as We Can See It is Our Lifeblood For Eternity Let it Boil, Let it Rise To Make Us One Against this foe We Are The Lion, Let Us Roar Let them learn quickly the Teeth of Our Truth May the scars of those that survive Testify To Our Resolve Causing the Freedom We Seek from their evil to Come at their cost In Time, I Will Grieve for All who have died at their hands My Tears Will then Flow without hesitation They Will be Pure, distraction will not pollute them And by then, They Will Have Reason for Hope So Grief I cannot Give this moment Not until I See All they thought they could destroy Standing Anew in the Mid-Day Sun Laughing at their vanity We Are The Lion, Let Us Roar For it is a Time for Roaring As it is Time to Vanquish evil To Rebuild All they thought they could take from Us We Are The Wounded, Who Bow Not To Pain We Are The Brave, Whose Strength Is From On High We Are America, The Land Of The Free We Are The Lion, Let Us Roar Clayton Ernest Longacre 14 September 2001 copyright Clayton Ernest Longacre 2001 |