Perhaps one day we Americans shall sing with the regret and shame of the Germans. After all, our power and supposed "invulnerability" will only last so long.
I see houses burning
I'm ashamed
Before you close your eyes denyingly
You'd better ask yourself:
Did I choose something I could regret?
Did I do something I should regret?
Is this the place I used to call Fatherland?
Is this the place I used to know as Fatherland?
The silence is illusion
Stay awake
I hear children crying
Do cowards ask themselves:
Did I choose something I could regret?
Did I do something I should regret?
Is this the place I used to call Fatherland?
Is this the place I used to know as Fatherland?
Did I choose something I could regret?
Did I do something I should regret?
Is this the place I used to call Fatherland?
Is this the place I used to know as Fatherland?
Is this the place I used to call Fatherland?
Is this the place I used to know as Fatherland?
Fatherland
Fatherland
Fatherland
Fatherland
Fatherland
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