Paroles de Until The Forge Goes Cold

In comfort some forgot What was done to keep us here Drunk on former victories Time sanitised, context lost! Quietly they forgot Well we did not And when they asked us to kneel Fascism is the hand that keeps us down At the first sign of resistance The state begins to unleash the hounds As the wealth bled back from the colonies And lubricates the citadels The fascist wretch, no longer needed Slunk away, now out of favour But soon enough the rivers run dry We fucked the land We drained the wells The wealth, once so freely gifted Was recalled from working peoples hands Quietly they forgot Well we did not The resistance is rekindled The skills are all still here What was sleeping now awakes The knife still sharp after all these years!