I.

I. they caught you right outside the door

Sent some thug with a knife

Because you were on your way to new friends

Because you dared to break away

Tribal clan neighborhood revenge

In the name of honor

In the name of revenge for shame brought

Some twisted sense of justice

Some twisted little minds of cowards

Goon squads with knives and religion

Don't know where they are

Not back in the homeland anyway

Export their honor issues and love of a fight

Love of violence they actually like it

It makes them feel big feel powerful feel in control feel like men

What kind of community is it over there

that sends pathetic clowns with phallic weapons to attack

women on the way to be with friends

with a whole clan-neighborhood and culture who approves the act?

I. there is another community over here who will take care of you receive you love you

You belong to Something bigger called Love

Who speaks freedom to be believe change grow worship live think

Shame revenge and twisted honor nailed to a Persian instrument of execution and torture

To free goons idiots cowards thugs sinners me us all