Flags At Risk

My country,

who is three?

Is it you, or them,

or me?

If we hand away the keys

Will we fall on bended knees?

There's a storm upon the hill

And the promises grow chill

Oh, who will we be when the liberties fade?

Under the shadows of promises made?

If the radical hand takes the wheel of the state

We'll look for our freedom but find it too late

(ooh, find it

too

late)

They trade a lifetime for a day

And sweep the ancient rights away

With loudest voices in the street

And quiet, systematic defeat

We divided into three

Now we stand in jeopardy

If the center cannot hold

All our liberties are sold

Oh, who will we be when the liberties fade?

Under the shadows of promises made?

If the radical hand takes the wheel of the state

We'll look for our freedom but find it too late

(ooh, too late)

My country, who is three?

Don't let them take our liberty