Från Flykt Till Kamp - Perkele

Han brjade med hasch

Han ville fly

Frn det liv han levde hare och nu Visst are det skit men sttet are fel

Det ndrar ingenting fare oss som inte flyr

S sluta fly

G ver till kamp

Som oss andra frsk frndra

Hela vrt samhlle are frvirrat

P grund av alla asen som styr

Frn flykt till kamp

Ut I striden fram

Nu gare han p tjack han skiter I allt

Han are passiv och bryr sig inte mer

Livet are en kamp

Du fare inte ge upp

Det are ett svek mot alla omkring

En kamp fare livet

En kamp fare detta land

Utan knark och prostitution

Fare en framtid fare vra barn

Det are saker vi mste strida fare

He started with hashish

He wanted to fly

From the life he lived here and now Of course it's shit but the place is wrong

It does not change the danger to us who do not flee

S stop fleeing

Gives to fight

Like the rest of us

Our entire collection is frozen

Because of all the aces that rule

From escape to struggle

Out In the battle ahead

Now he's on the couch he's shitting on everything

He is passive and no longer cares

Life is a struggle

You should not give up

It's a betrayal of everyone around

A fight endangers life

A struggle pervades this country

Without drugs and prostitution

Danger a future danger our children

These are things we must fight danger