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