Lyrics The Star and Stripes - Passarella Death Squad

By the dawn's early light,
Through the perilous fight,
Now it catches the gleam
Of the morning's first beam,
And the rockets' red glare,
The bombs bursting in air

O' the land of the free,
And the home of the brave,
The land of plenty
The home of the free
When our cause it is just,
In God is our trust.

Whose bright stars and stripes,
Through the clouds of the fight,
Through the mists of the deep,
The towering steep.