Lyrics:

So catch a ride in the belly or the back of the beastThey burned down the churchAnd the preacher had diedHe was a man of the cloth with a gun at his sideBang, bang, bang, friends are deadWith the fragments of bullets inside theirs headsNow they lie in a ditch where the bodies are dumpedAnd they were stripped of the clothesWhich the bullets were pumpedWe must forgive but not forgetThe choice to kill we will regretThe shells will rock the tiny townWhen neighbor come to gunya downDogs of war are declared on the loosePut a rope round your neck and tighten the nooseRadical pigs huddle safe in their slopWhile the rats will starve in the cage till they dropHere we go againJust remember Somalia, flashback VietnamRwanda's a lesson that need be learnedThey put the gas to tyhe flesh to the match till they burnedTerror beyond what we can seeAs history repeatsNo way to protect or to defendWhat we can't comprehendThe end
Pro-pain Gunya Down