He was born a soldier's son,  his mama's faith his daddy's gun,  they called him the chosen one,  with enemies to overcome          The sky was dark the sun was cold,  when the war was growing old,  won't you do just what you're told,  that aint what I came here for                              We all know the story well,  the rise and fall of infidels,  sent those bastards straight to hell,  and left them lying where they fell          Living in a time like this,  the truth is always subjective,  one man's freedom fighter is,  another person's terrorist                              Yippee ki yay,  yippee ki yay,  that was all they heard him say,  and then he just blew them all away