XIII

Time of unknown whereabouts
Trait of this place from where we've been
A Hayek, McCarthyist's devout shows up again to play
To wring the facts, dry out the State!

So celebrate!
You have been sick and hounded by this regime
Don't worry about where this crack will give
The headlines scream:
Just do it!

Time of unknown whereabouts
But there's a noble cause to fight against
A condemnation, a trial show,
That latent hatred allowed!

So celebrate!
You have been sick and hounded by this regime
Don't worry about where this crack will lead to
Chant the slogan!

- Now a mob under children's command -

Are you the power which strikes against us?
Dirtying hands to the ones whom you'll serve to...
Along the streets, resounding obscure waves!