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Songtexte: Viva Mayday. Fidel.

Oh I?ve sang to the father
To the heavens we need not wander
No, we won?t go in vain today
To see them all we hope forever
Yet the blockade we must endeavor
For much to our dismay the commander says:

Do not support their war machine
For the sake of our liberty
Won?t you rise up to the tyranny?
Of their proclaimed democracy

Passed the gun shells and the mortar blasts
Oh the answers are falling fast
As the bodies of the troopers get colder
In Guantanamo we fall

Through Fidel we voice our stand
While detainees fill the sand
By the Naval Base they round to the ground
Listen up while the commander speaks
Telling us that of which we seek
But truth of their torture will never be found

Today?
Oh in Guantanamo we fall

But I hear him say
Viva Mayday