[Intro]

I'd like to make a statement

Which is I'm no saint samaritan

So here is my confession;

[Verse 1]

Frankly, I couldn't give a fuck about asylum seekers or their welfare

Seeking asylum? You've fucking found one!

Just what the fuck is going on, are we at war or not?

In fact what is war? The war against war

Armed combat, fighting for peace, what?

If I am wrong then tell me but war has no restrictions or rules

Why ain't the government closed our borders

When waging a war against terrorism, are they fools?

One thing I do know for sure I find beyond belief disgusting

Is certain groups can gob off, preach hate, killing

Our only crime's born here far too trusting

Where's the common sense here?

Even in defense, we can't say a thing

Without the rallying army having kittens

We have the right to wrong

The left wing's become the right but now broken

[Verse 2]

Advice was not to write this song

'Far too sensitive', 'come on', 'play the game'

'Have a word with yourself', 'free speech', 'freedom man'

'Self-expression', 'we ain't all the same'

They have the answers but what's the question?

And in fact, who's fucking asking?

Telling, whispering, yelling

I can hear but only I am me

I'm sick and fucking tired

Told what I can and cannot say

Fucking nigga cunt, punk bastard, spit

How's that for starters, eh?

Politically correct? Am I bollocks

I'm anti political, speak free as I find

I treat only as I am treated

Viewing the world with an ever-open mind

Mindless moron? I'm mental? Maybe

But there is something more sinister here

Government could never be this stupid

They exist by maintaining fear

A carefully created monster

Scaring shitless into submission

Welcoming waves of terror into our backyard

Handing out gas masks for our protection

A demonstration of aggression?

Remembrance day for the living?

Who knows for sure? Who knows fuck all?

Fuck knows, fuck it

Fucked up fucking fools

[Outro]

A calming stillness develops. The quiet before the storm. Time stands still as I reflect, wonder what might have been. Then realize now can never be

Seconds seem like minutes, that feel like hours

Days turn into weeks, I am lost here, alone amongst many. But victory is certain

Lost souls wander, dissilussioned, searching for a hope, a reason. The sirens sound again and again, in battle. Weary of defense, weary of defiance

Facilities for who the better world is no more

A fragile structure that is life itself, grieving but irreplacable

Mother Earth mourns peace, leaders address their nations, brief in the believing

The slightest glimmer of glory shines through their justification

Blaming, naming, shaming. Me? I am thoroughly ashamed. Please forgive. For I know not the path that I have chosen. I never wanted to kill, and I did not want to die

I am so sorry. A name carved into stone is now all that remains

Remember me, please, always