[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]

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



[Chorus: Duke]

The time has come for some freedom

End of the revolution, e won

If we don't get what we want we fight