About immigrants - especially illegals and Mahometans

God on high
Hear my prayer
In my need
you have always been there
They have lands
Of their own
Our land's for
Us alone
Send them home
Send them home
Send them home
They're culturally incompatible
And soon our culture will be done
Our people die
One by one
How soon they fly on an on
Now our culture's nearly gone
Bring us peace
Bring us joy
Their presence
We have never enjoyed
They just take
They don't give
Let us be
Let us live
If they die
Let them die
Let us live
Send them home
Send them home
Send them home