Born of the age
Flagged hopes, censored rage
The black clad box
Bombs bursting in air
Bleed white, red, and blue
Pride on early light for the home
Oh, where has it gone?
Brothers, sisters stand firmly and try
Reaching the spacious skies
Fourth of July
Fly by the sword
Block time's false reward
The greetings of doom
So proudly they hail
Lost fortune of free
The stripes and bright stars promised lost
Oh, where has it gone?
Brothers, sisters stand firmly and try
Reaching the spacious skies
Fourth of July
Brothers, sisters stand firmly and try
Reaching the spacious skies
Fourth of July