Di Nigunim - Our Own Parade | Текст песни

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Shafts of light caress my face
as I walk towards our own parade.
An onion in my pocket,
bandana 'round my neck
with my beloved until death
Shackles can be shattered
walls can be torn down
these walls that confound
through prolonged struggle across generations
I will leave this world on my own two feet!
All mournings feel the same
a new dawn we will gain
through LOVE and LAUGHTER
and DIRECT ACTION
I have got my love
my friends and family
I've got my struggles
and my anarchy
You'll never shackle me
we'll lay waste to your fucking walls
wrest what we deserve
your weakened grip
that illegitimate clout is starting to crumble!

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