GENERATION
ZERO
We
are the generation zero, born without a hero.
Waiting,
waiting for it to happen, caught without a weapon.
To
you I turn in my hour of need, part of the same creed.
Our
leaders fail us and fill their pockets, building nuclear rockets.
What
can we do but run from this zoo?
Generation
zero, generation zero, caught against the trap of a material world.
March
and unite in a display of being bold
Generation
zero, generation zero, throw away teenagers burnt in the fire,
as
their parents choke in their children’s funeral pyre.
Watch
and learn, be by my side, we can swallow our foolish pride.
Into
the war we venture, unafraid to fall.
If
the devil dogs get us, join me and be my evenfall.
England
cries as her folk party and trip,
On
make believe happiness, the Devil’s whip.
This
is the fire of President Blair’s treachery,
an
experiment of hypocrisy.
Soon
no one will be left, except me and you.
Can
we be strong and come out true?
Generation
zero, generation zero, caught against the trap of a material world.
March
and unite in a display of being bold.
Generation
zero, generation zero, throw away teenagers burnt in the fire,
as
their parents choke in their children’s funeral pyre.
The
system has failed us and has now broken our backs;
now
the enemy follows in our tracks
to
hunt us down and take our lives in a frenzy of death.
Stand
with me and fight to the last, become my heroine of the earth.
Together
in slow motion we fall,
fallen
souls against it all.
Generation
zero, generation zero, generation zero…
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