SvenSvensonov
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I tend to dislike political anything, but music is one of the few exceptions:
Listen to the victim, abused by the system
The basis is racist, you know that we must face this.
"It can't happen here".
"Take a look around at the cities and the towns."
See them hunting, creeping, sneaking
Breeding fear and loathing with the lies they're speaking
The knife, the gun, broken bottle, petrol bomb
There is no future when the past soon come.
And when they come to ethnically cleanse me
Will you speak out? Will you defend me?
Or laugh through a glass eye as they rape our lives
Trampled underfoot by the right on the rise
[CHORUS}
Ich bin ein Ausländer (x4)
Welcome to a state where the politics of hate
Shout loud in the crowd "Watch them beat us all down"
There's a rising tide in the rivers of blood
But if the answer isn't violence, neither is your silence
If they come to ethnically cleanse me
Will you speak out? Will you defend me?
Freedom of expression doesn't make it alright
Trampled underfoot by the rise of the right
[CHORUS]
Ich bin ein Ausländer. (x8)
Ausländer
Our country and all its people could be in danger of nuclear attack in minutes by enemy missiles and hours by enemy aircraft
Our cities, our farms, our factories
Prime target would be our airbases
All our aircraft on the ground, we might face another and infinitely more costly Pearl Harbor
The time has come to scorch the earth
And to start again clean
Bend the people to our will
With propaganda machines
Reconstruct the hierarchy
Revolution starts right here
Nihilistic anarchy
Obedience achieved through fear
We all have our victory
This is our democracy
It's one for you and two for me
Just trust in us, we know what's best
Violence and civil unrest
Infiltrate the battle zone
Lost soldiers coming home
Be a king or be a slave
Honor lies in an unmarked grave
Every man must choose his path
Will you fight or will you run?
It's us or them, just do the math
Stand up and be someone!
Just something you should understand
Before you come to invade my home
Justice stings like the back of my hand
So you better not come alone
This is our democracy
It's one for you and two for me
Just trust in us, we know what's best
Violence and civil unrest
Infiltrate the battle zone
Bring our soldiers home
Be a king or be a slave
Lay your flowers on our grave
This is our moment
We have never been stronger
People are violent, yes, but if we show them the way, they will buy us power!
We all have our victory
This is our democracy
It's one for you and two for me
Just trust in us, we know what's best
Violence and civil unrest
Infiltrate the battle zone
Lost soldiers coming home
Be a king or be a slave
Honor lies in an unmarked grave
Democracy
Two for me
Democracy
We all have our victory
I am the prince of the burning shores
Selling the promise of virgins and wh***s
Of war, filth and disease
Bringing humanity to its knees
Keep manipulating
Still anticipating
Stop for a moment
Miles more to go
Beg, steal or borrow
Kill like there's no tomorrow
Hello, Baghdad
Welcome to the show
I am the chairman of the board
Selling my soul as a corporate wh***
My world is power and greed
Blood and oil my commodities
Keep manipulating
Still anticipating
Stop for a moment
Miles more to go
Beg, steal or borrow
Kill like there's no tomorrow
Hello, Baghdad
Welcome to the show
Keep manipulating
Still anticipating
Stop for a moment
Miles more to go
Beg, steal or borrow
Kill - f*** tomorrow
Pack up, soldier
Welcome to the show
This war is a lie
Judge the righteous from their place on high
But I wonder who they'd blame
If their ivory towers were set aflame
And how did it seem
To watch 9/11 on a TV screen?
While we lived through it
City's burning in a fiery pit
We march across the killing fields
We set the laws with swords and shield
Our funeral pyres light up the sky
We send our children off to die
Treacherous paths we walk alone
Our hands and hearts have turned to stone
These are the chances that we take
The sacrifices that we make
Now a shaky hand
Brings the news from a far off land
This man, they cut him down
Spilled his blood on foreign ground
His loss should be a sign
Of valor to those left behind
The end, the letter read
"I'm sorry, ma'am, but your son is dead"
Listen to the victim, abused by the system
The basis is racist, you know that we must face this.
"It can't happen here".
"Take a look around at the cities and the towns."
See them hunting, creeping, sneaking
Breeding fear and loathing with the lies they're speaking
The knife, the gun, broken bottle, petrol bomb
There is no future when the past soon come.
And when they come to ethnically cleanse me
Will you speak out? Will you defend me?
Or laugh through a glass eye as they rape our lives
Trampled underfoot by the right on the rise
[CHORUS}
Ich bin ein Ausländer (x4)
Welcome to a state where the politics of hate
Shout loud in the crowd "Watch them beat us all down"
There's a rising tide in the rivers of blood
But if the answer isn't violence, neither is your silence
If they come to ethnically cleanse me
Will you speak out? Will you defend me?
Freedom of expression doesn't make it alright
Trampled underfoot by the rise of the right
[CHORUS]
Ich bin ein Ausländer. (x8)
Ausländer
Our country and all its people could be in danger of nuclear attack in minutes by enemy missiles and hours by enemy aircraft
Our cities, our farms, our factories
Prime target would be our airbases
All our aircraft on the ground, we might face another and infinitely more costly Pearl Harbor
The time has come to scorch the earth
And to start again clean
Bend the people to our will
With propaganda machines
Reconstruct the hierarchy
Revolution starts right here
Nihilistic anarchy
Obedience achieved through fear
We all have our victory
This is our democracy
It's one for you and two for me
Just trust in us, we know what's best
Violence and civil unrest
Infiltrate the battle zone
Lost soldiers coming home
Be a king or be a slave
Honor lies in an unmarked grave
Every man must choose his path
Will you fight or will you run?
It's us or them, just do the math
Stand up and be someone!
Just something you should understand
Before you come to invade my home
Justice stings like the back of my hand
So you better not come alone
This is our democracy
It's one for you and two for me
Just trust in us, we know what's best
Violence and civil unrest
Infiltrate the battle zone
Bring our soldiers home
Be a king or be a slave
Lay your flowers on our grave
This is our moment
We have never been stronger
People are violent, yes, but if we show them the way, they will buy us power!
We all have our victory
This is our democracy
It's one for you and two for me
Just trust in us, we know what's best
Violence and civil unrest
Infiltrate the battle zone
Lost soldiers coming home
Be a king or be a slave
Honor lies in an unmarked grave
Democracy
Two for me
Democracy
We all have our victory
I am the prince of the burning shores
Selling the promise of virgins and wh***s
Of war, filth and disease
Bringing humanity to its knees
Keep manipulating
Still anticipating
Stop for a moment
Miles more to go
Beg, steal or borrow
Kill like there's no tomorrow
Hello, Baghdad
Welcome to the show
I am the chairman of the board
Selling my soul as a corporate wh***
My world is power and greed
Blood and oil my commodities
Keep manipulating
Still anticipating
Stop for a moment
Miles more to go
Beg, steal or borrow
Kill like there's no tomorrow
Hello, Baghdad
Welcome to the show
Keep manipulating
Still anticipating
Stop for a moment
Miles more to go
Beg, steal or borrow
Kill - f*** tomorrow
Pack up, soldier
Welcome to the show
This war is a lie
Judge the righteous from their place on high
But I wonder who they'd blame
If their ivory towers were set aflame
And how did it seem
To watch 9/11 on a TV screen?
While we lived through it
City's burning in a fiery pit
We march across the killing fields
We set the laws with swords and shield
Our funeral pyres light up the sky
We send our children off to die
Treacherous paths we walk alone
Our hands and hearts have turned to stone
These are the chances that we take
The sacrifices that we make
Now a shaky hand
Brings the news from a far off land
This man, they cut him down
Spilled his blood on foreign ground
His loss should be a sign
Of valor to those left behind
The end, the letter read
"I'm sorry, ma'am, but your son is dead"
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