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LAST SONG TO FATHERLAND

Take a look around

Why should we bow down like dogs and whores
Never protest, just watch it all fall down to
A nation of drunkards, junkies, and tv-addicts
Like me and you and that hopeless fuck next door

Don't you too feel tired
Tired in a world
Where there's nothing left
To fight for
To die for
To cry your heart out for

Why should we accept imported ways and values
And wear corporate symbols as our own
Toil to the whip-crack of the stock (slave) market
Embrace the investor as our true leader

Where is the tradition?
Where is true religion?
Where is the pride?
Where is the spirit?

Fatherland
Last song to Fatherland (mother tongue, mother tongue)
Fatherland
Last song to Fatherland

Don't you too feel tired
Tired in a world
Where there's nothing left
To fight for
To die for
To cry your heart out for

Last song to Fatherland
A kiss goodbye to mother tongue
Farewell to our Fatherland
So long, your spirit moves on