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.
Treason, Politics and Death
Weapons are for liberty
Treson, Politics and Death

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