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Invader you call him, this true native son?
When enemies threatened he took up the gun.
His father before him โ his father before โ
His father before him โ they went off to war.
And there in lands foreign these fathers and sons,
They fought the invader โ they silenced his guns.
Those men who lie buried far over the sea,
Those fathers and sons, died for you โ and for me.
โ D.N. OโBrien