It's No Game (part 2)

Silhouettes and shadows
Watch the revolution
No more free steps to heaven
Just walkie-talkie
Heaven or hearth
Just big heads and drums
Full speed and pagan

And it's no game

I am barred
From the event
I really don't understand the situation
So, where's the moral?
People have their fingers broken
To be insulted by these fascists it's so degrading

And it's no game

Documentaries on refugees
Couples 'gainst the target
Throw a rock against the road
And it breaks into pieces
Draw the blinds on yesterday
And it's all so much scarier
Put a bullet in my brain
And it makes all the papers

And it's no game

Children round the world
Put camel shit on the walls
They're making carpets on treadmills
Or garbage sorting

And it's no game