Lift up your hearts, my heroes, And swear with proud disdain, The wretch that would ensnare you Shall spread his net in vain; Should Europe empty all her force, We'd meet them in array, And shout huzza, huzza, huzza For brave America. The land where freedom reigns shall still Be masters of the main, In giving laws and freedom To subject France and Spain; And all the isles o'er ocean spread Shall tremble and obey, The prince who rules by Freedom's laws In North America.