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The Dead Next Door Lyrics

racist administration, bureaucratic inhumanity, sign away their lives on the dotted line while nothing is justified, there is a war being waged and the dead are on our doorsteps, the dead are on our doorsteps but their names are never told, in the dead of night there is the pound on the door, one more nameless face, one more grave, thousands and how many more, constitutional - we give it a new name everyday: the illegals, the criminalized, the unwanted poor, tossed into the backalleys and into the camps, es gibt hier nichts mehr zu beschönigen, unsere moralische bankrotterklärung, we let them drown, we let them die, thousands and how many more.
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