Howard mcgillin:
God has smiled upon you this day
The fate of a nation in your hands
And blessed be the children
Who fight with all our bravery
Till only the righteous stand
You see the distant flames
They bellow in the night
You fight in all our names
For what we know is right
And when you all get shot
And can not carry on
Though you die
La resistance lives on
You may get stabbed in the head
With a dagger or sword
You may be burned to death
Or skinned alive or worse
But when they torture you
You will not feel the need to run for
Though you die
La resistance lives on
Shelia broflovski:
Blame canada
Blame canada
Because the country‘s gone awry
Tomorrow night these freaks will fry.
The men of south park:
Tomorrow night
Our lives will change
Tomorrow night
We‘ll be entertained
An execution
What a sight
Tomorrow night
Satan the dark prince:
Up there, there is so much room
Where baby‘s burp and flowers bloom
Tomorrow night up there is doomed
And so i will be going soon
Terrance and phillip:
Shut your fucking face uncle fucker
You‘re a boner biting bastard uncle fucker
Phillip:
Looks like we may be out of luck
Terrance:
Tomorrow night we‘re pretty fucked
Stan marsh, kyle broflovski, eric cartman:
Why did our mothers start this war
What the fuck are they fighting for
When did this song become a marathon
Satan the dark prince, shelia broflovski:
I want to live up there
When canada is dead and gone there‘ll be no more celien dion
Howard mcgillin:
They may cut your dick in half
And serve it to a pig
And though it hurts you‘ll laugh
You‘ll dance a dickless jig
But that‘s the way it goes
In war you‘re shat upon
Though you die
La resistance lives on