Nothing to Declare - Torture Squad

Angel jones… villas-boas… maranhão do valle…

Gonçalves figueiredo… nonato paz…

Papandréu… de sá roriz… frazão soares…

Vanini… nehring… lamarca…

You hide your crimes behind a curtain of silence

But the time for you to pay is coming…

Alfaiate… kubitschek… petit da silva…

Pedreira ferreira… de pádua costa…

Nascimento furtado… sales saboya…

Frei tito… fiel filho… herzog…

«The course of true love never did run smooth»

Secret documents deleted by the sni

To get rid of the data about people killed

Only three in command to decide

What roles «were useless»

You became killers

To maintain security

To establish order

In the name of progress

Slaves of conformity

Is this your contribution?

The blood on your hands

Are the tears of the dead

You hide your crimes behind a curtain of silence

But the time for you to pay is coming…

You carry the burden of thousands of murders

Scum of the earth, even so you’ve got…

Nothing to declare?!

Shame…

Shame… on you!