Dognation

Here they come

With their guns

March parade

Under the sun

Here they come

Helmets on

Stoic faces

The stand has begun

Fear is growing with the hours

Intensified by the fever

Curfews

Dead town

Black out

Paranoia

With an axe

Special tool

Busting in

Breaking rules

Just like dogs

Hooked on drugs

For marginality

It uses all kind of power

A message is blowing

Through the speakers

Curfews

Strip search

Black out

Paranoia

Propaganda

I put my hands

In the white sand

Here used to be

Paradise island

Vacation goes in order

Terrorized villagers

Supervised foreigners

Covered up massacres

So much of a nonsense

Better hide

The evidence

So much of a disgrace

Better leave

Without a trace

All includes all