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From The Inside (Brutal Attack)

When I was a young boy I didn't understand what my Father said, about how he fought to save this land and Now he wishes he were dead. They spit upon his good Name now, they take away his right to speak, they fill Our land with aliens, they make my father weak. But now I understand it, I've seen for myself. I am on The inside looking out at you, I see the answer is in My hands. The trouble with this nation is they forget to easily, Stand in line you don't come first, they preach racial Harmony. My father fought to stop one invasion, now he Knows that war was insane. When peace time comes the Doors are thrown open, and others invade again. But now I understand it, I've seen for myself. I am on The inside looking out at you, I see the answer is in My hands. So you listen to me boy don't just stand and stare: Stand up to be counted, show this land you care. Raise Our standards with pride and keep the white flame Bright. Stem this rising tide, put the aliens to Flight. But now I understand it, I've seen for myself. I am on The inside looking out at you, I see the answer is in My hands. When I was a young boy I didn't understand what my Father said, about how he fought to save this land and Now he wishes he were dead. They spit upon his good Name now, they take away his right to speak, they fill Our land with aliens, they make my father weak. But now I understand it, I've seen for myself. I am on The inside looking out at you, I see the answer is in Our hands.