Fear, not far from my bed   Due to our weak moral law   The perpetrator who becomes the victim   He may go home, cause there's a lack of room in jail   But when your daughter is raped   By such a coward in the night   You want right vs. suffer   Lifelong, that's concrete!      Fight for your right, but she's never coming back   Fight for your right and your life's broken      They say it's not too late yet   Therapy payed by the state   He gets a year, she lifelong   Doesn't dare to go on the street, she's so afraid   En then all of a sudden, the second time   Therapy failed, she doesn't live anymore   Lock 'em up! Water and bread   Lifelong, until death!