What will you do when the gastaps will you be when the bodies burn? Will you just watch as the cattle trucks by? Pretend it happening? Turn a blind
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 wondered what there to do?
The at Auschwitz are just a small leap. When is threatened, life is cheap. Don't think that won't do it, they always do. But time around, the pawns are me and you.
in the paper of soldiers in the street. Pictures in the history books of human meat. now a tourist spot for the cockle-eye to pry. Still in order for you and I.
of the victims of gas of gun and bomb. Inheritance of violence in the bookshelves of home.
Don't for it to come to you, 'cuz it will. The of the state are trained to search, and kill.
The ashes at Auschwitz are just a leap. power is threatened, life is cheap. Don't think they won't do it, they already do. But time around, the pawns are me and you. There's people sitting at moment. their on the trigger.
loyalty and royalty to make their violence figure. Allegiance to the flag they say as they lock the prison Allegiance to is what lobotomies are for.
God, and country, they say we've got the choice. Free for all, if you've got no voice. on the airwaves, here's the way to live. Not for you and me, the alternative.
They look for peace in Iraq 10,000 squady boys. Torture in prisons and their other ploys. They'll keep us all in line and they'll us on our toes. But if we stand their power see how violence grows.
Read it in the paper about youth, but it's them that are so violent, them that hide the truth.
in line, or pay the cost. Do you they care, when another life's lost?
The at Auschwitz are just a small leap. When power is threatened, is cheap. Don't think they won't do it, 'Cuz already do. But this around, the pawns are me and you.