Touching your skin is a victory A revolution of hearts and minds When does a movement become a regime? When you're spies with the smiling eyes Call in the Secret Police Call in the Secret Police
What happened to the vision we had? This silence is a strangled cry (Call in the Secret Police) The freedom to say whatever we like Replaced with the recital of lies
With rock-set skin Mistrust and suspicion And to caress now our strange Hand in the night With manifesto reprise With secrets and lies A sleet of fear, a cold war Call in the Secret Police
What happened to the vision we had? This silence is a strangled cry (Call in the Secret Police) The freedom to say whatever we like Replaced with the recital of lies What happened to the vision we had? This silence is a strangled cry (Call in the Secret Police) The freedom to say whatever we like Replaced with the recital of lies
Don't make me disappear, I have not toed the line Don't make me disappear, I have not toed the line Don't make me disappear, I have not toed the line
It doesn't have to end like this It doesn't have to get like this
Call in the Secret Police Call in the Secret Police
What happened to the vision we had? This silence is a strangled cry (Call in the Secret Police) The freedom to say whatever we like Replaced with the recital of lies What happened to the vision we had? This silence is a strangled cry (Call in the Secret Police) The freedom to say whatever we like Replaced with the recital of lies