We’ve been travelling through hell deep down for fourty years the sun rose on a bloodred sky it was shining in our tears.
A foreign regime, well known puppets directed this performance the world around, the life we lived fear built up our alliance.
Communism came, saw and terrified policemen went undercover the most menial created the ÁVH there was no time to hover.
In 56 we began a revolution betrayers hung on every lamppost with their blood we wrote the message that we’ll fight for freedom at all costs.
The russians prove us wrong when we thought alone we’re strong were left to die by the whole wide world there’s no place we belong.
Now the political state has changed but the faces are the same I’d rather see them on those lampposts than be a puppet in their game.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.