You are no barbarian
You are man!
The propaganda man did
Give you damn-ded blood in your eyes
Blood on your hands
No love in your life
I couldn't defy my orders to fight
Our borders defiled
The war is wild
And the war is a child
Fevered and riled
Cryin' upstairs for the vile
While forty plus share household on the dial
And they asked me what I was gonna be
"A dead man runnin'
Or a lead man gunnin?"
'A lead man!'
"Son, tell me everything you wanna see"
'I wanna see our city standing tall
A city of god and a city for all'
"Well you're never gonna see it again with him
Standin' on the harbor wall!
You are no barbarian
When your carryin' our flag"
Gory horrid allelujah is all over that hill