Every day it’s the same old shit
Empty glasses and stumbs around
Red eyes just turning brown for a while
And TV showing the mess again
Fire ants coming out from hoards
Marching off, flying bloody flags
Take your ticket to all that hate
And you’ll be ready for the…
War against the unknown!
You believe in what they say
Always ready for
War against the wall!
Feel the freedom through the stones
Why don’t you fight alone?
Every night seems a new daylight
Screaming turnin into laughing
Rainbows coloring sticks and stones
Leaves are talking to lions
Sitting down with some friendly flies
Dogs are tired of being pillows
Take your torches and give them light
Because you’re ready for the…
War against the unknown!
You believe in what they say
Always ready for
War against the wall!
Feel the freedom through the stones
Why don’t you fight alone?
Than you feel alone again, in prison
Yellow, green and black are not the colors of your nation
Trapped by greyness of your sad existence
Fire ants will eat the deserts left behind in your head
They will never stop cause they are your freedom