Testo WE!

We covered our roads with silence, a long time in this far land Hesitating moves, ´cause it´s out of our hands. You! Stand beside me, then we´ ll know what to be. Yet we´ re nothing, but we shall be free. Come on, come on- let?s dance and sing. Come on, come on- see what this`soffering. Dance on; sing on- ´till we´ re free. Sing on, dance on- we are the kind you´ like to meet. And we will fight ´em back. Those who suppress! Vices, oppressions, Regressions- We are cutting a dash! Day, like our souls, it´s fiercely dark- what ´ten? This day? We sleep no more- the cock crows hark- too arms, away. They come, they come- the knell is rung of us?or them. Wide `oer their march the pomp is flung of gold and gem! Words and Music: Alberternst/ Elliot