Welcome to my brave new century,
Full of deep complacency, relaxed, divine.
Watch it explode, our progress - irresistible.
Our conscience, switched of.
Sometimes I laugh,
About your childish ignorance,
About your transparent pretence.
Guess you don't even trust -yourself-
Sometimes I weep, for those who didn't have a chance,
No mitigating circumstance.
Those we abandoned in the rain, what for?
A social selection, blood-thirsty attraction.
Welcome to my personal warfare.
I prepare my ambush now.
With deep belief for better days. for something honest.
Something really justified,
A justice-fight. justice, fight.
Make noise... the revolution sleeps.
Writer(s): Sebastian Blaschke, Max Schreiber
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