Bang up, bang up, bang the word
The pen is mightier than the sword
Bang up, bang up, bang the word
From father to son, history to be told
Bang up, bang up, bang the word
As one, shine bright just like the sun
Bang up, bang up, bang the word
Honor, traditions and deeds to be told
Bang the light
Where there lurks amongst us in the shadows
The shadow dwellers,
Where there lives anguish of a thousand years
In the hidden recesses of history,
Where a golden calf gave birth to a red heifer
Khazars the phallic worshipers,
with broken dream and aspirations
Bang the banker,
The harvester of broken dreams and aspirations
Out of the boonies into boom town,
Harvesting a Zionist sole collector army,
We the people are marketing
Equal opportunity brand
Marketing terror war
By religion against religion and for a religion
Marketing new world order
Tyrannical freedom,
Clear the olive groves,
Here comes a new downtown
Down Sunset,
Get to finger a crack whore for a Big Mac
Marketing hormone cocktails and GM feeds,
Finger licking good USDA approved beef
We the people, marketing law and rules
Patented Farm seeds
We the people, marketing you people
Arab savage brand
We the people, marketing hallow
Oil, Hollow cost
We the people, world community
Marketing, you people the problem community.
Bang the word,
You reap what you sow,
Bang the word,
Iran's Turks, Baluchs, and Kurds are one.
Bang around,
Plant love it shall grow
