America's Celebration

Blood was spilled for what came to be a nation unique from any other.

Our freedom was a consuming desire that burned a scar into history.

See the flag that flew through every hell-spawned storm we bore through;

New and old generations stand for the sacrifices made on ev'ry battlefield.

Yield is a word we never choose when the enemy boasts a victory;

Bloody and stubborn is how we stand towards the world.

Girls and boys serving the nation serve with heaven after their deaths.

"Rest in peace and give us the strength to serve with you", is what we pray,

May we never fail whenever we fight."

Time after time the flag has flown with pride and the country stood its ground.

Sounds of proof echo in the sky tonight, a celebration of our past.

Crashing and burning; sometimes we've fallen to rise like the phoenix myth.

With our strength, courage, and honor set deep into history,

We live with pride in who we are; Americans.