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From the east of my brain it settles in the west of my mind the patterns of hate so easy to find the curse of slander the curse of terrorist doom there's nothing left to say it's time for them to pay for all the blood they spilled it's their turn to be killed and you know we'll fight we'll fight fight - the oppressor together we're strong we'll never know defeat we'll fight them over there we'll fight them in the streets we must stay free we can never fall when you open your eyes maybe one day you will see libyan death squads syrian hitmen Letras de cancionesamericans under siege this world's gone crazy it has to end no more From Letras Mania