Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Indian Blood Songtext
von The Last Internationale

Follow me love, into tomorrow
We′ll leave behind our chains and sorrow
We won't walk with Pizzaro
Follow the man with the flaming arrow!

Blood
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Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood

C′mon love, I know you want to
Reclaim the street with the Berlin statue
We'll burn the streets, regrow the forest
We'll rob the richest, give to the poorest!
C′mon love, c′mon love

I don't need it
I don′t want it, build another
I don't love it
I won′t feed it, find another


When the sun sets down, when the sun sets down
Gunpowder will wash the streets with Indian blood
And the seeds of revolution will grow tight around
Our children's necks, like nooses that were used to
Keep the slaves in check, in chains
And decades later, we still can′t figure out why
It remains the same

Wake up, love, I want some action
Unlock the children, they'll make it happen
But if comfort is your coffin
Then pull the lever and choose your killer!

I don't need it
I don′t want it, build another
I don′t need it
I won't feed it, find another
I don′t love it
I won't feed it, build another

Blood
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