Who my dear has filled you with these lies
We can't stand back and bear what you've decided

Just a dream
Only a fool will chase a dream
Is it the way that when rarely they return

They seem to hold all of their wisdom
Upon their sleeves
When did you start to care?

Oh what they do

When here at home the world belongs to you

Oh we are always here
So proud of our strong men
No opposition can
Ever make him fall
Ever make him fall

Oh you can see that we have no place to go
And these strong hands, well we've worked them to the bone
And what for, just to stay poor?

And our great part, we have scraped the last remains
We all know well, that nothing here will ever change
Unless we take ourselves away
Oh what can we do?

But arm ourselves with the one power that nobody
Can take away

Is it our level head?
Or our thinking glad?
Or a gland in hand?
Or is it the old gland in gland?


Lyrics submitted by elhahaj

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