"these are my last words, their treasonous hands   Have us all under siege, now do you understand? "   Gossens ministers - all at hand   Will take up final stations   As the coup hunts a single man   No offer of exile did he take in his last trial...      Covert action - santiago   The u.s. denies it but the president knows   Broken fathers, strut of the guard   See cruel opportunists where the losers die hard      Seeking refuge from this "land of fire".      Allende supporters are gathered   Estadium nacional   They disappear, ask them how the tortured shall   Dispatch a message to loved ones now   Their photographs worn by survivors   Estadium nacional   A swede is the only trace of redeemed grace   As edelstam prepares a place   Of asylum but without "sanction".      Fleeing persecution - visas feigning new   Identities   So they wait there at the embassies...      Labor takes a fall (impending ascension)   The white house seems appalled at the disgrace   They toast a secret cheer in executive session   And keep it going strong (wear a gameface)   Hunter hawker dive (impending ascension)   Superiors decide it's a rat race   It's all about control (impending ascension)   See nixon take a hold from his powerful place.      How much terror for five thousand?    How many others suffer on the outside of this stadium?    Is there no end?       These are my last words-treasonous hands   Have us all under siege, now do you understand?    Hear my last broadcast-mic in hand   Workers rise up-bear arms-the coup rapes it's own homeland   Hold on th your memories ("disappeared families")   What justice befalls our enemies?       Allende supporters are gathered-estadium nacional   They disappear, ask them how the tortured shall   Dispatch a message to loved ones now   Their photographs worn by survivors-estadium nacional   We pray just to turn the page upon this stage   Of human suffering-a world enraged   Now there must be a new resistance!      Cardinal commission, extraordinary will/solidarity no wish to kill   Am I dreaming? how can all of this be real? will I wake to see   These horrors still?