Woorden: Pro-pain. Foul Taste Of Freedom. Iraqnophobia.

miles and miles of soldiers deployed on foreign sand

fighting for your freedom your oil and your land
technology is efficient when bark turns to bite


so wake up america, stand up for your rights



oh say can't you see that the conscience in me

said go back


when the clouds in the skies and the tears in my eyes
turned to black
there's a fear i may die in a chemical weapons attack



iraq - nophobia


massive destruction from coalition planes
pulverize the enemy, bashing in their brains

and agony is unparalleled yet they beg for more



we've only just begun so sit back, enjoy the war



oh say can't you see that the conscience in me

said go back


when the clouds in the skies and the tears in my eyes
turned to black
there's a fear i may die in a chemical weapons attack


iraq - nophobia



torturing prisoners, flashbacks of nam
you can't stop the punishment, signals are jammed

brainwashing moslems from central command


mohammed's no match for the great uncle sam