He held a book,
opened it, then read a few lines,
âName of Godâ
so he read, Ân looked into her eyes
and the fire grew, the night lit up,
as he asked: âBelieve?â
âNo!â She said and he noddâd,
to the man at the guillotine.
As the sun woke up,
he stood there, out there on the fields
a cotton string, took it and went on.
As the sun was high,
she came up, rode upon the field,
âHit him once! Hit him twice!â
The black fell on his knees.
Refrain) and our past tales,
in every second they are told,
and our future lies,
in the power of our own decide.
See this man,
see his eyes, do you see yourself?
See his face,
now tell me, didnât he look insane?
Didânt anyoneheld him back, opened his eyes to see..
but noone did, and so he went
and killed a million jews...
Never do think twice!
Never take advice!
We have lived our lives till now.. (so what?)