The faces of our foes drawn on every flags
Spreading lies through insidious ads
Grass turned into a parking lot, the police against the poor
Your house torn down to build a loft
Frozen sun, empty hope
Drowning eyes, parching mouths
Sclerotic resistance, locked by fear and ego
Stationary advance, what’s the scenario?

Every struggle counts, mandatory to make
The breach a little wider everyday
Every oppression must go away
Freedom is for everyone to take

Young wolves, old sharks, break loose
Don’t let yourself get in the way

Getting wasted to forget
Sleeping not to see
The elected fangs closing in
To seal the trap of racism and patriarchy

Strapped gaze of apathy
Under the neon light
Time is wasted until nothing’s left to loose
Our feet stuck in the concrete
Forbidding further steps
But in the end it’s nothing more than sand

Awaking our dead selves, committing to the squad
The place is here, the time is now
Burning doors and fences, building roofs and houses
Stop asking ourselves: but how?