The world's eyes are getting sore
A boot in humanity's face
This camp makes your country a target even more
A sacrifice
(on the altar) of security
The side-effects of your selfish deeds
Grew bigger than what you tried to defeat
By fighting terror with these means
Your enemies only unite and increase
Suicide, torture, hunger-strike
Can't prevent you from your path
Arrogant monopoly of being right
Privilege of the powerful and hurt
Praising the war on terror
A great recruitment trigger
It all comes back to you
You reap the wind you sew
Sow wind - reap storm
Writer(s): Tobias Buck, Stefan Keller, Sebastian Heldt, Benjamin Donath, Benjamin Hilleke
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