Refugee Songtext
von Lazarus

Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, ah

The making of a refugee
From great confusion and one too many enemies
It′s all believing one day you'll find
These great confusions further on down along the line
There is no reason, there is no rest
Nor is there comfort even in the very best
There is no distance far enough away
To let you be tomorrow what you weren′t yesterday


Oh, the people cannot defend you
Their eyes are not your eyes
Nor is their home your refuge
Nor their silence your disguise
Realize

The making of a refugee
Is one man fleeing another man's reality
While endless laws enrage the soul
Your last dying hope struggles uselessly for control

Oh, the people cannot defend you
Their eyes are not your eyes
Nor is their home your refuge
Nor their silence your disguise
Realize

Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, ah