My Prussian braves, on whom devolves the mission
To vindicate our gallant Army's worth,
Upholding in its present proud position
The noblest fighting instrument on earth—
If, in your progress, any vile civilian
Declines the homage of the lifted hat,
Your business is to paint his chest vermilion—
Kindly attend to that.
Never leave barracks, when you go a-shopping,
Without an escort loaded up with lead;