I´ve always known this day would come
sitting on this desk, write a song about the fascists in this land
you´re growing like a cruel disease,
and the beauty in the chorus tries to compensate the shit I´m about to sing
All you fuckers come along now in the streets
you´re like no others
kick your swastikas in your teeth
All you fuckers come along now down the streets
and all your braindead followers
this is an attitude and no protest
I thought this would be very hard
to find words describing you without the whole backround in history
but now I´m surprised,
at least in took me 15 minutes and the chorus contains the word that I have found
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