Antifascist Neofolk
Petrol on the breeze
And I can't sleep
The roaring of machines
And the human screams
How fascism feeds
Upon our human needs
Now history repeats
Thus we'll defeat
Put down your swords
Drink from the source
And live your life
Sit round the fire
Stop filling pyres
And live your life
Pick up your glasses
Our lads and lasses
End the strife
We all bleed red
Until we're dead
That was your life
A moon hangs so cold
I feel so old
Graves begging for souls
And our empty bowls
Music moves like daggers
Now watch the villains stagger
The fires now are stoked
Antifascist neofolk
Put down your swords
Drink from the source
And live your life
Sit round the fire
Stop filling pyres
And live your life
Pick up your glasses
Our lads and lasses
End the strife
We all bleed red
Until we're dead
That was your life
Writer/s: Richard Weeks
