It seems like the history repeats itself. Murders, deaths, threats – all happening again. Stabbed in the back. Shot from behind. When their hunt is on it’s time to fight! With browns hunting our heads and lunatics on patrol, They already got my friends. Now they’re waiting at my door! When blue men pull the triggers many times too much Then this is just the local effect of a system built on a crutch. As the scum appears on the streets marching with their flags, They kill people that’s what we know. Those are the bloody facts. But we will not stay silent! We will not stay calm! We will not stay silent! It’s the last try! It’s the last light! The last moment! It’s time to fight!