History ain't just pages in a book, y'all It's paid for in dirt, lead, and blood

Let's take a ride through the fire Cold nights in Trent, ice on the Delaware

Ragtag rebels with a dream and a prayer At Yorktown, the world turned upside down

Took the keys to the land, gave back the crown Musket smoke thick, but the vision was clear

The birth of a nation, conquering fear It's the battles we fought, the grounding

We gained The scars on the flag and the spirit unchained

From the trenches of old to the digital light We're the sons and the daughters of the long-standing

Fight Two hundred and fifty, and we're standing tall

On the shoulders of giants who gave us their all

Fast forward the clock to the Gettysburg field Where the soul of the Union refused to yield

High tide of the struggle, a house divided But the path to the future was finally decided

Then we crossed the big water, Normandy's sand Stealing our hearts and the world in our hands

From the woods of the Ardennes to Iwo Jima's son

The price of the peach was a job well done They didn't quit when the winter got cold

They didn't break when the stories were told Every valley, every ridge, every canyon wall

Is a monument to the heroes who stood for us all

Now the cybercowboy rides a different track But I never forget who had our back

From the frozen chosen to the desert heat The rhythm of freedom is the drumming on beat

Five five hundred strong we're climbing the hill Because that American spirit is living here still

It's the battles we fought, the ground that we gained The scars on the flag and the spirit unchained

From the trenches of old to the digital light We're the sons and the daughters of a long-standing fight

Two hundred and fifty and we're standing tall On the shoulders of giants who gave us their all

Freedom isn't a gift, it's an inheritance Keep the fire burning

Happy 250

Cybercowboy out