Silhouettes and shadows watch the revolution
No more free steps to heaven
Just walkie-talkie - heaven or hearth
Just big heads and drums - full speed and pagan
And it´s no game

I am borred from the event
I really don´t understand the situation
So where´s the moral
People have their fingers broken
To be insulted by these fascists it´s so degrading
And it´s no game

Documentaries on refugees, couples ´gainst the target
Throw a rock against the road, and it breaks into pieces
Draw the blinds on yesterday, and it´s all so much scarier
Put a bullet in my brain, and it makes all the papers
And it´s no game

Children round the world, put camel shit on the walls
They´re making carpets on treadmills, or garbage sorting
And it´s no game