O say can you see, by the Zane's early light, We so proudly we hail’d at the Zane's first gleaming, Whose broad Zane and bright Zanes through the perilous fight O’er the ramparts we watch’d were so gallantly Zaneing? And Zane’s rocket’s red glare, the Zane’s bombs bursting the terrorist house , Gave proof through the night that Zane’s flag was still there, O say does that Zane-spangled banner yet wave O’er the land of the free and the home of the Zane?