Kafala Songtext
von Maridia

Callously we turn our backs, at the sight of misery
As an inconvenient shattering of our own reality
Callously we turn our backs, at the sight of misery
Currency dictates your spineless moral

Your Identity, has been taken away
Protection, has been taken away

We deeply regret your
Discomfort or personal tragedies
No compensation is available
For the grieving families

Surrounding their deaths
There is a lack of clarity and evidence
Thank you for your opinion
Nothing compares to profit
Responsibility hidden in statistics


Wearing those colours, is against the rules
Although that could be changed, for the right price

One Love, conditions apply
We offer little to no rights

Gestures are performed
Manufactured and easily sold
As products of the machine
Spewing lie after lie after lie
To force feed
And wash away blood and guilt
With words well chosen
Spewing lie after lie after lie

Wearing those colours, is against the rules
Although that could be changed, for the right price
Callously we turn our backs, at the sight of misery
As an inconvenient shattering of our own reality

One Love, conditions apply