Come to see the face of hate at the corner of the streets In paints over the walls that speaks more than each word I have known here the hate in irony peace lines Twenty feet high and more tearing our worlds apart I have seen the face of hate in bonfires' tall blaze in people's Raging shouts when flames reach up the flag I've known there the hate in a child's handful of stones In bricks torn from a wall in anger brought by squall Crush everybody who stands in your way Burn the martyrs burn the flags Clash against the police tank, stones in the air The scuffles ain't dead yet Crush everybody who stands in your way Burn the martyrs burn the flag Clash against the police tank, stones un the air We are alive, Alive but dead Come to see what books don't tell, What your dailies forget How loud can be the hush When feel like broke glass Truth is lived, not taught That's all we have to learn Look in the eyes of men We're all live but dead Crush everybody who stands in your way Burn the martyrs burn the flags Clash against the police tank, stones in the air The scuffles ain't dead yet Crush everybody who stands in your way Burn the martyrs burn the flag Clash against the police tank, stones un the air We are alive, Alive but deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
