The Last Internationale

The Last Internationale - Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Indian Blood lyrics

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

Blood...

Come on, love, I know you want to
Reclaim the streets with the Berlin statue
We'll burn the streets, regrow the forest
We'll rob the richest, give to the poorest

Come on, love
Come on, 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 are 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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Author: Edgey Pires

Composer: Edgey Pires

Publisher: Manifesta Records

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Released in: 2011

Language: English

Appearing on: We Will Reign (2014)

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