For liberty there is a cost
Its broken skulls and leather cosh
From the boys in uniform
Now you know whose side their on
With backing, with blessing
From earthly gods not heaven
A stones throw away from it all
Whatever pleasures those who get from stripping skin with rhino whip
Are the kind that must be stopped before their kind take all weve got
With loving, with caring
They take great pride in working
The stones throw away from it all
Whenever honesty persists youll hear the snap of broken ribs
Of anyone wholl take no more of the lying bastards roar
In chile, in poland
Johannesburg south yorkshire
A stones throw away, now were there