The patterns were nice, that the ice drew inside the windowpanes
Don’t listen to their whispers, that tempt you to stop trying. If we don’t fight for justice, our kids will do the dying.
The jesters and trumpeters ride on his train there's money for them in the lies they maintain
We have done such things
Historic warning writ up large:When shameless people got in chargeWith no regard for rule of lawAnd then started a culture war; When truth became opinion-led;When public minds were daily fedBy propaganda’s lie-machine:Bold slogans hiding what they mean; When fears of ‘other’ were well-stokedWhile voices of concern were choked;When ‘strong’ men played at power gamesWhile fear [...]