IGNITE LYRICS - Poverty For All

IGNITE LYRICS

"Poverty For All"

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October revolution

Out to the streets

To fight against the tyranny

In 56' we fought the occupation

The young and old

Against the Communist regime



The sorrow, a so-called liberation

The sorrow, a violent domination

Sorrow, the humiliation

Fifty years, the death of a nation



Poverty for all

But freedom's the exception

The Proletariat, now the

Red Bourgeoisie

The murder, the torture

The terror, the famine

Fifty years under the

Communist regimes



The sorrow, a so-called liberation

The sorrow, a violent domination

Sorrow, the humiliation

Fifty years, the death of a nation



The price of freedom,

is worth it to me

Fighting

A revolution

Fighting

For human rights

The Cheka, the Stazi

The human tragedies

The casualties of the state

Fifty years,

a tragic philosophy

Fifty years,

collective suffering

Fifty years,

we're the casualties

of the state



The sorrow, a so-called liberation

The sorrow, a violent domination

Sorrow, the humiliation

Fifty years, the death of a nation