Out on a march, in the morning
He called his soldiers down
To take aim at the traitors
To gun those rebels down
Now they’ll face the consequences they held themselves above;
This is the will of the people!
He said
«I wish I could spare them,…
Out on a march, in the morning
He called his soldiers down
To take aim at the traitors
To gun those rebels down
Now they’ll face the consequences they held themselves above;
This is the will of the people!
He said
«I wish I could spare them, make them see the path.»
«But tempting as that sounds, I’ll have to pass.»
«I know what’s needed for the good of my people
To save them.»
Out in the dark, without warning
He raised his fist above
Let a cry to his people
To tear those statues down
Now they’ll face the consequences they held themselves above;
This is the will of the people!
He said
«I wish I could spare them, make them see the path.»
«But tempting as that sounds, I’ll have to pass.»
«I know what’s needed for the good of my people
To save them.»
Now drop your arms and march for them
Face the wall, and bow your head
If you have any last words, let them be said
Out on a march, in the morning
He called his comrades down
To take aim at the traitors
To gun those fascists down
Now they’ll face the consequences they held themselves above;
This is the will of the people!
He said
«I wish I could spare them, make them see the path.»
«Blessed were those days we held in vein.»
«I’d give it up for a chance at redemption!»
As the cycle turns again
You’ve seen it before, now you’ll see it begin
But hate begets hate, the violence stirs again
You think it ends here? Just wait, my friend…