Is the enemy close enough? We don't care, we won't stop
Look around you Murder is what you can find But the real bombs Are the ideas you hold behind
This is far away from being in paradise It's closer to being in hell March to Managua onward to war And drive the Yankees away
Treason, Politics and Death Weapons are for liberty Treson, Politics and Death Sovereignity we'll defend
And when you're closer Victory is not so real Winner or loser The beaten path is to hard to peer
Blood is on the walls Beliefs on the floor Stopping greed is so hard, Sovereignity of the people Is not up for discussion, It's defended up in arms
Treason, Politics and Death Weapons are for liberty Treson, Politics and Death
Ahhh!! Tell me if you can feel the sorrow Of a thousand deaths on you I know why you're digging that hollow grave Your treason will be paid with the truth
C´mon!!! That's what I gave That's what I've made Now it's in your hands So doooooon´t, don´t fail.
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