RAM - Rod

Gulag

Red flags flying
Over this nation
You are but nothing
But a cogwheel in a
Great machine

Red sharks are hunting
Hunting the traitors
Hunting the loose tongues
That speak up against the
Common good

This place is for no man
Only for all men
For the collective
For us all but not for
You alone

All men are equal
All men are void
The individual must
Bes destroyed
To think for yourself
Is a capital sin
You fight a war within

To escape from Gulag
To rise among those who kneel
To escape from Gulag

Walls on the outside
Walls on the inside
Walls that are guarded
Guarded by the
Selfless saints

To lay on the altar
To die for my brothers
As they die for me
No one there to rescue
The great honour

There's always one man
Who's slightly better
Just slightly more good
Of course he must stand
Above the rest

We're blind without him
Because we are nothing
We need his guidance
To be more collective
More just like him



Credits
Writer(s): Harry Kristian Granroth, Oscar Nils Carlquist
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