Violence, violence
For whatever you ask for my thoughts on
So don’t ask me, the thought’s gone
Even in the past it was foregone
There were sirens, sirens
Now it’s ’Silence of the migrants’
Tyrants on an island
Looking at the other side like, “Die then.”
Violence, violence
How gruesome is your past?
I ain’t in the mood for a forecast
Or whatever the news wanna broadcast
Cos they just hide еm, hide em
Cos they wеre standing beside em
Like, “In this land, they’re an item
And if they ain’t in the plan you can wipe em!”
Wipe em with violence, violence
We tried love but that ain’t it
They’re like “All these others can’t say shit!
Cos of all the stuff we were plagued with!”
I say asylum, asylum
There’s boats on the horizon
Poseidon stabbed sons with a trident
Left lost by the government guidance
I say we need violence
So don’t ask for my star sign
I can’t lie it’s a dark time
Ours die cos there aren’t lines
They say “It’s a far cry from apartheid!”
They say “It’s a far cry from apartheid!”
But we aren’t blind
Fine
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