Wake up! They try to steal the man in your head  make you kneel in front of icons  They took the place which wasn't theirs  enslave you with a power they don't have  don't need to be guided  their lambs become rams  tell them the universe hides inside us all  Ein Volk, ein Reich, ein Führer...  is it what you got  or is it what they made  holy war for holy fools  blessed are those who break the rules  Men drink the scum of rage  at the lips of warrior priests  what happened, happened again  as no one gets; you cannot win  if someone lost  Streams of blood drown soldiers' hate  but mothers' tears call sons' revenge  Stay away from the sectarian and gregarious  if you want to keep the precious gift we share  be right to yourself, be your own judge  and know, non-resolved things  generate themselves over and over...