Songtext von Poverty For All

Sold by your own October revolution Out to the streets To fight against the tyranny In 56' we fought the occupation The young and old Against the Communist regime The sorrow, a so-called liberation The sorrow, a violent domination Sorrow, the humiliation Fifty years, the death of a nation Poverty for all But freedom's the exception The Proletariat, now the Red Bourgeoisie The murder, the torture The terror, the famine Fifty years under the Communist regimes The sorrow, a so-called liberation The sorrow, a violent domination Sorrow, the humiliation Fifty years, the death of a nation The price of freedom, is worth it to me Fighting A revolution Fighting For human rights The Cheka, the Stazi The human tragedies The casualties of the state Fifty years, a tragic philosophy Fifty years, collective suffering Fifty years, we're the casualties of the state The sorrow, a so-called liberation The sorrow, a violent domination Sorrow, the humiliation Fifty years, the death of a nation