Our Country - by a concerned fellaOur Country - by a concerned fella The love of power and control,Of causing grief and pain,Of deadly vaccinationsIs running in your veins.Strong love of evil lockdowns,And ignoring the oppressed criesWE SEE YOU, and cannot bare it,Our love is otherwise. We love our sunburnt country,A land of freedom for the people,Of mates from many nations,Gathered under hearth and steeple.We love her far horizons,We love her jewel-sea,Through honest and hard workOur land of opportunity! We are calling to all true-blue patriots,To stand against tyranny as we raise an alarm,We call to any office bound executive,Or worker on our farms,To our truckies on the highwaysAnd our miners in the trench,To our educators in our schools,And lawyers on the bench. Core of our heart, our country!Her pitiless blue sky,When, sick at heart, around usWe have seen our vulnerable dieBut then the ANZACs gather,And we can bless againThe coming of an army,To fight your eminent domain. Core of our heart, our country!Her people are it’s gold,And for imposing restrictions on usWe will pay you back threefold.Over the social media channels,Watch, after many days,The growing army of solidarityThat strengthens as we gaze ... An opal-hearted country,Our great southern landAll you who have not loved her,You will not understandFor those here imposing tyranny,We will stand up to you even if we die,Because the only way to defeat your evilIs to ensure we DON’T comply.
Our Country - by a concerned fella The love of power and control,Of causing grief and pain,Of deadly vaccinationsIs running in your veins.Strong love of evil lockdowns,And ignoring the oppressed criesWE SEE YOU, and cannot bare it,Our love is otherwise. We love our sunburnt country,A land of freedom for the people,Of mates from many nations,Gathered under hearth and steeple.We love her far horizons,We love her jewel-sea,Through honest and hard workOur land of opportunity! We are calling to all true-blue patriots,To stand against tyranny as we raise an alarm,We call to any office bound executive,Or worker on our farms,To our truckies on the highwaysAnd our miners in the trench,To our educators in our schools,And lawyers on the bench. Core of our heart, our country!Her pitiless blue sky,When, sick at heart, around usWe have seen our vulnerable dieBut then the ANZACs gather,And we can bless againThe coming of an army,To fight your eminent domain. Core of our heart, our country!Her people are it’s gold,And for imposing restrictions on usWe will pay you back threefold.Over the social media channels,Watch, after many days,The growing army of solidarityThat strengthens as we gaze ... An opal-hearted country,Our great southern landAll you who have not loved her,You will not understandFor those here imposing tyranny,We will stand up to you even if we die,Because the only way to defeat your evilIs to ensure we DON’T comply.
