On Janurary 6th, 2021, U.S. Capitol Police wrongfully executed Ashli Babbitt, a veteran who served 14 years in the US Air Force. In memory of her life and how she died for her nation, I made this piece at the request of Culture War Criminal. I wanted the vocals to be sung similar to how Pine Tree Riots sung We’ll Have Our Home Again, so I had him record the lead vocals.
You will always be remembered, Ashli: may you rest in Heavenly peace with our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ.
This video is also mirrored on Bitchute. I will begin to mirror my videos on there for now on.
Feel free to download the score, parts, & audio:
Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
When we take all that belongs to us back from the treasonous
Martyrs will be made and we’ll mark the day each hero fell for us
Serving 14 years in the Air Force nears an honor to her kin
When the traitors fear that the storm is near, they commit a deadly sin
[Chorus]
Till kingdom come, we will still march on in the name of our home so grand
For the souls of those for whom we stand are the bolls that will save our land
[Instrumental]
[Verse 2]
When they stole the throne from a man of our own, by the Lord she’d not concede
Till a man in blue stood out of view sent her soul to Calvary
Now a veteran’s down, bleeding on the ground, at the mercy of the state
Now the blood’s on the hands on a terrible man whose people he clearly hates
[Chorus]
Till kingdom come, we will still march on in the name of our home so grand
For the souls of those for whom we stand are the bolls that will save our land
[Instrumental]
[Verse 3]
When we pray upon her name, we remember it’s acclaimed
By our God above of wrath and love, who puts our foes to shame
Oh, she loved this soil for which we toil; a hero she became
Through sacrifice, she’s in paradise; now in memory we exclaim
[Chorus]
Till kingdom come, we will still march on in the name of our home so grand
For the souls of those for whom we stand are the bolls that will save our land
[Chorus]
Till kingdom come, we will still march on in the name of our home so grand
For the souls of those for whom we stand are the bolls that will save our land