Slaughter

When the trains come
 arriving in the dead, cold of night
As we're herded like Lambs to slaughter
We'll wonder why no one stood to fight
In shock we'll scream
BUT AMERICA WAS HERE TO STAY
Our children will freeze
 our elderly will starve
All because "Our Leader" has no heart
When the train's finally arrive
 Pray, people pray, that you're no longer alive