作曲 : Rankin
crawling through the mud all night long 
Hunted like rats by the 
Viet Cong 
Fields of death bodies piled up higher 
Through the silence of the 
Tet cease-fire 
The will to fight seems so long gone 
While back at home they sing a protest song 
They burned them once then they shot them twice 
Shot three times for the blood of christ 
Sun sets of the days of rage 
What抯 said and done by the chosen ones 
Sun sets on the days of rage 
As your cities burn the revolution comes 
Crowd control becomes a police state 
On the streets of 
Chicago 1968 
The last call for civil liberty 
The black panthers versus o.p.d. 
From the Berkeley campus to the fields of 
Kent state 
The National 
Guard must retaliate 
The guardsman smiled said he had as choice 
All he could see was the blood of 
Christ You should see the things they've done today 
Our national guard firing into an unarmed crowd 
What about our human rights? 
What about our sense of community? 
First California then the world