Lyrics

Where do we go? Where do we go? We are reigned by the fascist pigs And it is our fault We could not resist, it is our fault The same old flame instead of fasces The same old game to gather the masses War and migration, hunger, pollution Difficult tasks, easy solutions Voting for fascists will not get you out of this ditch They only care for the rich Whatever they promise the next day they switch Reigned by the fascist pigs Rise up, rise up Bring them to their knees For the ones with the broken dreams Who will never walk in peace Rise up, rise up Make these cowards pay For the ones who'll never dream again Buried in the sea And it's our fault And it's our fault They used the same old flame instead of fasces And play the same old game to gather the masses The same fucking names in their parties We cannot ignore this We are just heartless Voting for fascists will not get you out of this ditch They only care for the rich Whatever they promise the next day they switch Reigned by the fascist pigs Rise up, rise up Bring them to their knees For the ones with the broken dreams Who will never walk in peace Rise up, rise up Make these cowards pay For the ones who'll never dream again Buried in the sea Down with the fascists Bring them to their knees To see them all suffer Must be a heavy burden But how does it feel to be guilty of murder? Rise up, rise up Bring them to their knees For the ones with the broken dreams Who will never walk in peace Rise up, rise up Make these cowards pay For the ones who'll never dream again Buried in the sea For the ones who'll never dream again Buried in the sea For the ones they fucking left for dead Buried in the sea How does it feel to be guilty of murder?
Writer(s): Alexander Thurner, Martin Mayr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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