Mongrels Songtext
von AWAP

Arms open
Eyes wide
Across the dunes
Face the tide
Blue as sapphire
Cold as ice
Seagrass
Sacrifice

Clouds gather
Roads straight
History
Don′t seal your fate
Small island
Rugged face
Past bloody
With a warm embrace


Fuck your purity
Fuck your purity
Fuck your purity
Fuck your purity

A nation of mongrels
A multinational melting pot
Does not mean dilution
A nation of mongrels
A multinational melting pot
Does not mean dilution

Face the tide
Face the tide
(Face the tide)
Face the tide
(Face the tide)
Face the tide
(Face the tide)
Face the tide
(Face the tide)
Face the tide


Jade garden
Warm and moist
Moss gathers
Now rejoice
Never purebred
Nor dull
Ever hungry
We're never full