You touch us and we melt
sharing all known, we sink into the sea
you ask us to set free the prisoners
yet we can't let them go free

For political discussion has left us mute
it's just orders we take and never refute
if you want to converse get a pass
as you will have to kiss governmental ***

They may still have information
something that they did not disclose
our laws say we can keep them
till the ******* rot in hell

Yet here you are in the name of freedom
telling us to let them go
well one by one we will brake them
so you have just a shattered shell

For each one that killed one of ours
we should take a thousand of theirs
in our fortress island of torture
we **** and poke those that did fall

Oh yes we wear conventionalist right khaki
we stand up straight as the loser's crawl with bright tags
and so what, if we play heavy metal all day and night
as they pray to their black god Mohammed in their oily rags

We will not let them go
whatever you pray to say
not for you or the fallen
not from Guantanamo Bay


Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris