Lift up your hearts, my heroes, And swear with proud disdain, The wretch that would ensnare you Shall spread his net in vain; Should Europe empty all her force, We'd meet them in array, And fight, and shout, and shout, and fight For North America-y.
Torn from a world of tyrants Beneath this western sky We formed a new dominion, A land of liberty; The world shall own we're master here, And such will ever be, Huzza, huzza, huzza, huzza For Free America-y.