The time has come for some freedom End of the revolution, we won If we don't get what we want we fight on
[Sick Jacken] War pigs retire, arms and cease fire Law dogs pick up their slain troops, expired Gave up the ghost in hopes of keeping ropes tied Tight around our necks, no respect so they died Those on my side risk their lives for the grand prize Freedom in the eyes of those fed lies, we rise Who opposed demised, we rebelled, the foes fell War criminals get shipped to cells Cuz they failed to let honor dwell, in their battallion or personel Righteous absence instill hell to battle tales Veterans flashback the attack on occasion Remembering the first and last days of the invasion
[Chorus: Duke] The time has come for some freedom End of the revolution, we won If we don't get what we want we fight on
[Sick Jacken] This is our first day of freedom, the war's over, we beat 'em People react to the way you treat 'em You treat us hostile with raw style, but look now you lost out Count your casualties, everything you lost is ours now We walk out of tragedy thinking how could we possibly Go through all those years acting savagely, battling the war years Rebelling against those telling us we must trust rival weapons Fighting for peace looking for that serene dream Replace bombs with small explosions of mellow scenes In the post-war era we do whatever it takes Put our lives at stake to break sick weather, making lives better Preventing lost cities from turning to gardens of stone We roam in ruins and broken down homes, war repercussions Freedom for now, the next step's reconstruction