Silhouettes and shadows Watch the revolution No more free steps to heaven Just walkie-talkie Heaven or hearth Just big heads and drums Full speed and pagan And it's no game I am barred From the event I really don't understand the situation So, where's the moral? People have their fingers broken To be insulted by these fascists it's so degrading And it's no game Documentaries on refugees Couples 'gainst the target Throw a rock against the road And it breaks into pieces Draw the blinds on yesterday And it's all so much scarier Put a bullet in my brain And it makes all the papers And it's no game Children round the world Put camel shit on the walls They're making carpets on treadmills Or garbage sorting And it's no game