Stand up and Fight
on a cold dark winter morning
a man went for a walk.
he bought the daily news
on his way down to the park
the newspaper's full of terrorism,
full of war and full of hate.
and the words they grabbed his mind
and he became afraid.
he began to freeze, his body began to shake
he saw phantom terrorists, at night he lied awake
from now on he lived in fear and claimed security.
cause the only thing he really wanted was to resume his dignity
politicians promised him a life thats without fear
but he forgot the consequences, what soon he's got to bear
Ref. 2x
come on stand up
tear up the chains on your hands/feet !
come on stand up
and tear up the chains !
to achieve security,
they took him his freedom.
cause if he couldn't do a thing,
he couldn't do it wrong.
from now on he was observed
on every step he made
and every word he said
had to be deliberate
hide and seek every fukin' day. throughout his life the same.
he always had to hide in this one and only game.
persecution mania was his companion in life
and deep inside his mind the time for revolution's ripe
so under eyes of cameras he made plans of breaking free
because his highest aim was to resume his liberty
Ref. 2x
come on stand up
tear up the chains on your hands/feet !
come on stand up
and tear up the chains !
the redoubtable thought police became aware of him.
they captured, they tortured and executed him
to confirm that in the end for sure the state will win
*whispered during solo*
come on stand up
tear up the chains on your hands !
come on stand up
and tear up the chains !
Ref. 2x
come on stand up
tear up the chains on your hands/feet !
come on stand up
and tear up the chains !
So he died as a martyr
his death - a memorial
many others followed him
there was benefit for all
