“It sickened me that with an imperial wave of his hand, an American could sentence people to death on the basis of a cheap whim”
Death squads now control the streets
Freedom has arrived
Boots and bats wielded to beat
And crush the will to survive
Armed invaders pillage homes
Populace in fear
Screeching of the service drones
Announce the end is near
Smoke and fire rising
Bombs fall overhead
Nations in collapse
Their children lying dead
A wave of the imperial hand
Shall sentence all to die
Broken bones and shattered homes
Under a burning sky
Extrajudicial judgement passed
The noose now pulling tightk
Dissidents now disappeared
By death squads of the right
Smoke and fire rising
Bombs fall overhead
Nations in collapse
Their children lying dead
A wave of the imperial hand
Shall sentence all to die
Broken bones and shattered homes
Under a burning sky
A wave of the imperial hand
Shall sentence all to die
Broken bones and shattered homes
To justify their lies
Blood in the streets
The dirty war
Is fought for lies
Death in the streets
Prolonged assault
None survive
Boots to kick
The poor and the sick
At home and abroad
Aggression sustained
No regard
For human life
Blood in the streets
The dirty war
Is fought for lies
Death in the streets
Prolonged assault
None survive