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Respect
(Mat Sinner)
I had an italian friend, killed by italian
Skinheads
'Cause he drove a car with a german
Numberplate
I had a german friend, trashed by
German skinheads
Their only motive- he was black
There's no sense in burning a
Helpless child
No regrets, no argument why
We never forget, their leader
Is dead
They deal with death, our
Pulse goes over the edge
They've got no respect
Their targets are the weak,
Foreigners, the defenceless
A little, but loud minority
Wanna see fear in our eyes
Shaved heads, at home a child
-On the streets a killing rat
Cowardly alone, a murder in
The Pack
Blood And Hooligans on
Every TV-news
Cultures in rage and new
Frontirs
Humane race, black or white
It's up to you and me to reach out our
Hands
A necessary respect
No religion, no church, no politician
We're bored of hackneyed words instead
Of facts
We never forget...

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