Distant pain in the night
Coming clear spread the light
And of the blood, the pain, and fire
With those who sigh, we�re ruled by liars
She took me from the village square
Who built the colour of her hair
Where arrows crossed point to the sky
And fathers, brothers and lovers lie
She stopped him there to look at me
No hurt or sorrow, nor hate I see
She said �For me please
And all the others
No more wars
Amongst brothers�
3. Nirvana
See "All Alone in Her Nirvana" on The Guilty Have No Pride (1983)
4. Sons of Europe
UNIFICATION OF EUROPE
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Sons of Europe were slaughtered
5. Black Radio
SENSATIONALISM, CORRUPTING SOCIETY
From Prague to Berlin,
The message beaming in
The Hammer and the Sword,
Take them they�re yours
From the back street
From the gutter
Hear the sound of
Guns a stutter
From dark days
From decline
Marching men
Stand in line
Soon to die
And be betrayed
Soon to die
In shallow graves
Believers of the new past
Were shown his true face
The once proud brownshirt now stained by
Engineers by blood, faith and race
All Alone in a concrete cell
All alone in a life-long hell
Terrified by the front-door bell
Always bored by the soft cell
The Same as Track 2
9. We Drive East
NAZIS PUSH INTO RUSSIA
A woman weeps -- Workers, soldiers
Flesh hangs in the trees -- Agitators
Men die for a cause -- Marching to the incinerator
The kids and their sweets -- Now we pay our debts
To die on the Steppes
Carry the banner -- We paid in blood
Carry the banner high -- We paid in blood
Carry your banner -- Let loose from the leash
Forward to the skies -- To hunt the Bolshevik beast
The hangman waits -- We paid in blood
A noose for you -- We paid in blood
For those who repent
We wait there too
For a free Europe
We drive East.....
We drive East....
7. Holy Water
Vocals: Tony Wakeford
CORRUPTION OF RELIGION, NAMELY THE CATHOLIC CHURCH
For you it�s very easy
For you to spread the blame
For you it�s very easy
It�s done in another�s name
Holy water burns like acid
Incense subdues the sheep
You�re as clean as a Virgin Mary
From your mouth the poison seeps
Take a walk down Heaven Street
The soil is soft and the air smells sweet
Paul is waiting there
And so is Franz
Now only memories run on railway tracks.