I’d rather die cold
Than stand by your fires and be warmed by a lie
Warmed by a lie
I watch you put your hand inside a leader’s hand
You bring out what hatred promises
And the comfort is a parasite
See the comfort is a parasite

And I’d rather die young
Than grow old knowing I let you sicken this world
How can we justify this idea of race
When hatred and culture wear the same face
Justify this idea of race
No, no, no, no, no
Warning

Sell no fear
Put love within one body
One blood, one skin

Sell no fear
Put love within one body
One blood, one skin

This is a warning to the Nazi boy
And it’s a warning to a Nazi boy
Calling you out you are a Nazi boy
Whatever clothes you may hide

Clothes of the government
Clothes of the preacher man
Government
Clothes of the preacher man
Government
Clothes of the preacher man

Whatever clothes you may hide
Hide
Send this warning

And it’s a warning to a Nazi boy
And it’s a warning to a Nazi boy
Calling you out you are a Nazi boy
Whatever clothes you may hide

Clothes of the government
Clothes of the preacher man
Government
Clothes of the preacher man
Government
Clothes of the preacher man
Whatever clothes you may hide
How can we justify this idea of race
When hatred and culture wear the same face
Justify this idea of race
No, no, no, no, no
Warning

Send this warning