Rise Arlington Rise

Rise Arlington Rise

Take those old reigns
Fly those old colors
Take back your blood
And take back your pain
And take back your tears.

Rise Arlington Rise

Let the willows weep
again on these shores
Let the titans take on the oilers
The titans, here before time,
will most certainly rise to victory.

Rise Arlington Rise

Let Our Alamo be in Sand.
Let Our Televisions Die a Slow Death,
Like So Many of our weeping women and children,
And Armless Legless Sand Troopers.
Let their work not be for nothing.

Rise Arlington Rise

Bring to light your suppressed descendants voice
That it might rise to sing this song,
As the chronos spins,
That burning globe above us all,
I have seen the power coming in the clouds.

Rise Arlington Rise

The rain will come and wash away,
The hearts and souls of hundreds of thousands,
But in the end,
You will be vindicated,
For the colors,

For which you BLED into Soil.