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In the Slaughterhouse

de Torture Squad

Electric shock
Changing intensity
Produce burns and seizures

Severe beatings
Punches in the ears
Eardrums blown, you’re deaf

Truth serum
Poisoned to death
Doped to confirm all their lies

Drowning in barrels
Head under water
No more air, you’re dead

If you’re against the rules
Be careful
The next target is you

In the slaughterhouse
Say or die

Dragon’s chair
Sit on a zinc plate
High voltage tearing your body

Fridge cell
From cold to unbearable heat
Locked in a very small room
Impossible to stand or lay

Dops… doi-codi…
Casa da morte…

Military documents prove
Hundreds of kinds of torture
No morals in the quest to find
Guerrillas armed struggle
Trained by the u.s. Army
They develop a taste for torture
Better not be taken to hq
‘Cause there your screams won’t be heard

You won’t be heard!

Thousands of people
Tortured and killed
Nobody is punished for these crimes

Amnesty law
Allows the exiled to return
But shields offenders from prosecution

If you’re against the rules
Be careful
The next target is you
In the slaughterhouse
Say or die

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