La Resistance Lives On.
God has smiled upon you this day.The fate of a nation in your hands.And blessed be the childrenWho fight with all our bravery'til only the righteous stand.
You see the distant flames,they bellow in the night.You fight in all our namesfor what we know is right.And when you all get shotand cannot carry on,though you die,La Resistance lives on.
You may get stabbed in the headwith a dagger or sword.You may be burned to deathor skinned alive or worse.But when they torture you,you will not feel you need to run,For though you die,La Resistance lives on.
Blame Canada!Blame Canada!Because the country's gone awry,tomorrow night these freaks will fry!
Tomorrow nighOur lives will change.Tomorrow night,We'll be entertained.An execution,What a sight!Tomorrow night!
Up there, there is so much room.Where babies burp and flowers bloom.Tomorrow night, up there is doomedand so I will be going soon!
SHUT YOUR FUCKING FACE, UNCLE FUCKA!YOU'RE A BONER BITING BASTARD, UNCLE FUCKA!Looks like we may be out of luck!Tomorrow night we're pretty fucked!
Why did our mothers start this war?What the fuck are they fighting for?When did this song become a marathon?
I want to live up there...
When Canada is dead and gone,there'll be no more Celene Dion!
They may cut your dick in halfand serve it to a pig.And though it hurts, you'll laughand you'll dance a dickless jigBut that's the way it goes.In war, you're shat upon!Though you die..
I want to be... up thereeeee...
...La Resistance... LIVES ON...
TOMORROW NIGHT!BLAME CANADA! BLAME CANADA! BLAME CANADA!