A Man in Your Head

Wake up! They try to steal the man in your head Make you kneel in front of icons They took the place which wasn’t theirs Enslave you with a power they don’t have Don’t need to be guided Their lambs become rams Tell them the universe hides inside us all Ein Volk, ein Reich, ein Fuhrer... Is it what you got Or is it what they made Holy war for holy fools Blessed are those who break the rules Men drink the scum of rage At the lips of warrior priests What happened, happened again As no one gets; you cannot win If someone lost Streams of blood drown soldiers’ hate But mothers’ tears call sons’ revenge Stay away from the sectarian and gregarious If you want to keep the precious gift we share Be right to yourself, be your own judge And know, non-resolved things Generate themselves over and over...