God has smiled upon you this day
The fate of a nation in your hands
And blessed be the children we, who 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 names, for what we know is right
And when you all get shot
And cannot carry on
Though you die, La Resistance lives on

CHILDREN:
You may get stabbed in the head
With a dagger or a sword
You may be burned to death
Or skinned alive, or worse
But when they torture you
You will not feel the need [bad word] for
Though you die, La Resistance lives on

PARENTS:
Blame Canada!
Blame Canada!

SHEILA BROFLOVSKI:
Because the country's gone awry
Tomorrow night, these freaks will fry!

SOLDIERS:
Tomorrow night..
Our lives will change..
Tomorrow night..
We'll be entertained..
An execution..
What a sight!..
Tomorrow night!

SATAN:
Up there there is so much room
Where babies burp and flowers bloom
Tomorrow night up there is doomed
And so I will be going soon!

TERRANCE AND PHILLIP:
Shut your [bad word] face, uncle [bad word] #33;
You're a boner-biting [bad word]  uncle [bad word] .

TERRANCE:
Looks like we may be out of luck!

PHILLIP:
Tomorrow night, we're pretty [bad word] #33;

KYLE, STAN:
Why did our mothers start this war?
What-the [bad word] are they fighting for?
When did this song [bad word] a marathon?

SATAN:
I want to be up there!

SHEILA BROFLOVSKI:
When Canada is dead and gone
They'll be no more Celine Dion!

GREGORY AND KIDS:
(In background everyone else singing their respective songs.)
They may cut your [bad word] in half
And serve it to a pig
And though it hurts, you'll laugh
And dance a [bad word] jig
But that's the way it goes
In war you're shat upon
Though we die, 
(Satan in background : I want to be up there!) 
La Resistance lives on!

PARENTS:
Blame Canada!
Blame Canada!
Blame Canada!