Words: Sherman Dorn, Myra Hunter, and Sandy Shriver, 2002
Music: "Barrett's Privateers" (Stan Rogers, 1976)
Oh, the year was 1999 Marin now seems so far away When I got a call from Allah Great to go and join the Taliban State. (Refrain) I rot in jail. I was told we'd rule the world with fatwas bold. We'd save their souls, lead with fear ... Now I'm a captured man in just two years, the last of Omar's volunteers. I went to learn to use a gun Marin now seems so far away Al-Qaeda told us what to do. We were the bold and fearless few ... (refrain) I went to fight the Kashmir War Marin now seems so far away Though many brothers there were killed, we'd beat them back if Allah willed ... (refrain) Returning to Afghanistan Marin now seems so far away Cluster bombs from unseen planes broke our hearts and shook our brains... (refrain)
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