The Few Upright

To see the world with sober eyes,

if everybodies mind is paralyzed

by thumping lies.

Looking in the face of their fake savior,

this assassin of humanity,

without respect, without fear.

We see the awful thoughts

behind his golden words,

we hear the coming doom,

there will be no paradise

you'll never rule the few upright,

the few, who think and act.

It's far beneath this nation's dignity

who walk the tyrant's way.

Refuse to close our eyes,

refuse to follow them,

never sacrifice our animus.

We are no army they could fight against;

we are the poisoned youth,

that still remembers liberty,

that still his thinking free.

You didn't trample all the flowers

before they spread their seeds.