War, Misery, Death
Davide Deambrogi
1944
Beyond dictatorship
Enemies at home
The mighty ones have fled
Don't worry about thinking
We'll think for you
War death and misery
They brought on the poor
Our dead scream from the graves
For our betrayal
War and misery
Death and suffering
They brought on our fields
And like cowards they fled
We chose the wrong god
They believed they were invincible
But their fate was the same as all men
We have banished them
But not all have been punished
Many are free
But waiting for hell
Our dead scream from the graves
For our betrayal
War and misery
Death and suffering
They brought on our fields
And fled like cowards