Liberation Why, can you decide To destroy those gifts, that are not yours And be so proud, in vanity To take away, to take their lives, To take them now, to take them now With pictures of your babies, call to arms Call to death, liberate No promise is kept What a fight for your country For money and black gold And your vanity Why, can you decide To destroy those gifts, that are not yours To be so proud, in vanity To take away, to take their lives, To take them now, to take them now With eyes wide open No noise at all Brown, black and red Chaos on surround When the night falls Liberation, of this senseless war With pictures of your babies, call to arms Call to death, liberate This is war Ain’t this a curious world, that for being free You have to be shot, to start to live