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Paroles
More wars on foreign shores
More names for us to mourn
To misguide the misinformed
To ignore the sick and poor
Thus we praise the lords of war
On our knees and beg for more
A fresh poison for the weak
Filthy little beasts
Bred to conform
It’s the dwarf souls of greedy men
Feculent, arrogant
That shackles our young to the cold concrete
And empty their guns into bodies
You scream «I'm not guilty»
You scream «I'm not guilty»
But cowards here are only what they fear
Shout until the
I’d rather be in battle than at peace
I’d rather be a wolf than a sheep
I’d rather be in battle than slaughtered like cattle
The weak can
I’d rather be in battle than at peace
I’d rather be a wolf than a sheep
I’d rather be in battle than slaughtered like cattle
The weak can
You were born to be led
That’s what religion says
With a bifurcated tongue
America eats its young
Bullet-toothed, empty gods
Paralyze the minds and contest the thoughts
With devils everywhere
Bombs bursting in the air
Drones flown over thrones
Of bone and brimstone
Sabres rattle in the homes
Of the cowards and the crones
As they shackle our young
Blood stains the streets
Pigs empty their guns into bodies
They scream «I'm not guilty»
They scream «I'm not guilty»
But cowards here are only what they fear
Shout until the
I’d rather be in battle than at peace
I’d rather be a wolf than a sheep
I’d rather be in battle than slaughtered like cattle
The weak can
I’d rather be in battle than at peace
I’d rather be a wolf than a sheep
I’d rather be in battle than slaughtered like cattle
The weak can
Bow down to the lords of war
On your knees for the lords of war
Bow down to the lords of war
On your knees for the lords of war
Rise in defiance
We won’t remain silent
Drive out the tyrants
And police violence
Rise in defiance
We won’t remain silent
Drive out the tyrants
And police violence
We’re not guilty
The weak must
I’d rather be in battle than at peace
I’d rather be a wolf than a sheep
I’d rather be in battle than slaughtered like cattle
The weak can
I’d rather be in battle than at peace
I’d rather be a wolf than a sheep
I’d rather be in battle than slaughtered like cattle
The weak can
Lords of war
On your knees for the lords of war
Bow down to the lords of war
What is so terrible about a child screaming?
Why should it disturb us?
Just because we happen to be there to hear it?
What about the child who comes from an inadequate home, where he gets no encouragement from his parents,
where he doesn’t have enough to wear, he doesn’t have enough to eat,
he comes to school hungry…
This beautiful, breathtaking
Traduction des paroles
Je préfère être au combat qu'en paix
Je préfère être un loup qu'un mouton
Je préfère être au combat que massacré comme du bétail
Le faible peut
Je préfère être au combat qu'en paix
Je préfère être un loup qu'un mouton
Je préfère être au combat que massacré comme du bétail
Le faible peut
Les seigneurs de la guerre
A genoux pour les seigneurs de la guerre
S'incliner devant les seigneurs de la guerre
Ce qui est terrible sur un enfant de crier?
Pourquoi ça devrait nous déranger?
Tout simplement parce que nous avons la chance d'être là pour l'entendre?
Qu'en est-il de l'enfant qui vient d'une maison inadéquate, où il ne reçoit aucun encouragement de ses parents,
où il n'a pas assez à l'usure, il n'a pas assez à manger,
il vient à l'école le ventre vide…
Cette belle, à couper le souffle