| Oppression as they wash their hands
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| In their own incapacity
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| First we gave them our colours
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| But now we kick them back to a life of oppression
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| And just as easy as our state transforms
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| Lives into files they chase down the weak
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| Line them up and cut them down
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| It’s their blood on your hands
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| History can’t wash it away
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| Can you bear the conscience for their pain
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| And their suffering?
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| It’s ignorance as they wash their hands
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| In their own bliss
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| A government death-squad performs
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| Ethnic cleansing
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| And our state will gladly make the arrangements
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| Send the lambs back to slaughter
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| To a religious fascist genocide regime
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| It’s their blood on your hands
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| History can’t wash it away
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| Can you bear the conscience for their pain
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| And their suffering?
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| Our silence sanctionizes genocide
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| Silence itself is a form of oppression!
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| Feel their suffering and their pain… |