| There will be a sad day comin'
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| For the foes of all mankind
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| They must answer to the people
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| And it’s troubling their mind
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| Everybody who must fear them
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| Will rejoice on that great day
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| When the powers of dictators
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| Shall be taken all away
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| There’ll be smoke on the water
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| On the land and the sea
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| When our Army and Navy overtakes the enemy
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| There’ll be smoke on the mountains
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| Where the Heathen Gods stay
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| And the sun that is risin'
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| Will go down on that day
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| For there is a great destroyer
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| Made of fire and flesh and steel
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| Rollin' toward the foes of freedom
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| They’ll go down beneath its wheels
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| There’ll be nothing left but vultures
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| To inhabit all that land
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| When our modern ships and bombers
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| Make a graveyard of Japan
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| Hirohito ‘long with Hitler
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| Will be ridin' on a rail
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| Mussolini’ll beg for mercy
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| As a leader he has failed
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| But there’ll be no time for pity
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| When the Screamin' Eagle flies
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| That will be the end of Axis
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| They must answer with their lives |