Days In Grief Make Noise - The Revolution Sleeps
Welcome to my brave new century
full of deep complacency,
relaxed, divine
watch it explode,
our progress - irresistible
our conscience, switched of
Sometimes i laugh,
about your childish ignorance,
about your transparent pretence
guess you don't even trust -yourself-
sometimes i weep,
for those who didn't have a chance,
no mitigating circumstance
those we abandoned in the rain, what for?
A social selection,
bloodthirsty attraction
welcome to my
personal warfare
i prepare my ambush now
with deep belief for better days
for something honest
something really justified,
a justice-fight
justice, fight
Make noise...the revolution sleeps
