Testo Article IV

ARTICLE IVCrawling through the mud all night longHunted like rtas by the viet congFields of death bodies piled up higherThrough the silence of the Tet cease fineThe will to Fight seems so long goneWhile back at home they sing a protest songThey burned them once then they shot them twiceShot three times for the blood of christSue sets en the days of rageWhat?s said and done by the chosen onesSun sets on the days of rageAs your cities burn the revolution comesCrowd control becomes a police stateOn the streets of Chicago 1968The last call for civil libertyThe Black Panthers versus O.P.D.From the Berkeley campus to the fields of Kent StateThe national guard must retaliateThe guardsman smiled said he had as choiceAll he could see was the blood of christYes should see the things they've done todayOur national guard fining into an unarmed crowdWhat about our human rights?What about our sense of community?First California then the world