DESCRIZIONE
Shiny rays of the moon
Rubbish on the concrete...
Inside the mind of a soul confined.
Broken wires on the loom,
Hard stones to hurl.
Move the streams of the Palestinian sea.
The cracking tonight is in progressin the city of the damned
All the TV lights
Are reflecting our affluence.
Elsewhere beyond the window
Another soul has paid the toll.
Rotate the turnstile!
Rotate the turnstile with force!
Disrupt communication,brain block in action
The ice age is now a mental condition.
Wait for the rays of the morning sun...
Police is still there,
But we'll pass behind.
Somebody calls "living"something that life ain't!
Somebody calls this "living".
Rises a new day
Between the gates of Palestine.
They've bet my world
In a western canny snap-match
Everybody knows, don't disappoint the Lord!
Johnny prepare your cool blue jacket
You gotta go to work!
Naji prepare your bright musket
Ready for war!
Everybody's dreaming of living rich on the hills.
Somebody's screaming: "STOP!!!
Set aflame Puppetville!"
Police is still there
But we'll pass behind.
Somebody calls "living"something that life ain't!
Somebody calls this "living".
Rises a new day
Between the gates of Palestine.
Ooh, I saw a sad man fight again!
Ooh, I saw an old man fight for more!
Somebody calls "living"something that life ain't!
Somebody calls this "living".
Rises a new day
Between the gates of Palestine.
Shiny rays of the moon,
Rubbish on the concrete.
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