What you do when the gastaps turn? Where will you be when the bodies Will you just as the cattle trucks roll by? it isn't happening? Turn a eye?
See the army convoys passing by? Heard the helicopters in little bit of sky? Have you seen the squad packed with boys in blue? Have you ever what they're there to do?
The ashes at Auschwitz are a small leap. power is threatened, life is cheap. Don't think that they do it, 'Cuz always do. But this time around, the are me and you.
in the paper of soldiers in the street. Pictures in the history books of rotting meat. Auschwitz now a tourist for the cockle-eye to pry. in working order for you and I.
Photos of the of gas of gun and bomb. of violence in the bookshelves of your home.
Don't wait for it to to you, it surely will. The guardians of the are trained to search, and kill.
The ashes at Auschwitz are just a leap. When is threatened, life is cheap. Don't think that won't do it, 'Cuz they do. But this around, the pawns are me and you. people sitting at this moment. their on the trigger.
There's loyalty and royalty to make their figure. Allegiance to the flag say as they lock the prison door Allegiance to normality is what are for.
God, queen and country, they say got the choice. Free speech for all, if got no voice. Propaganda on the airwaves, the way to live. Not for you and me, the alternative.
They look for in Iraq with 10,000 squady boys. Torture in their prisons and other ploys. They'll keep us all in line and keep us on our toes. But if we stand against power see how violence grows.
Read it in the paper rebellious youth, but it's them that are so violent, it's them that the truth.
in line, or pay the cost. Do you they care, when another life's lost?
The ashes at Auschwitz are just a leap. power is threatened, life is cheap. Don't that they won't do it, 'Cuz already do. But time around, the pawns are me and you.