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Washing the blood off the pedestals
Drunk with liquor and songs
All icons shattered and none replaced
For we were all fooled and wronged
And serpentâs milk on blackened stone
This sand betrayed
You whets your dagger
On the plundererâs lips
Now sharpen the blades
Sharpen the nails
Little rebel mine, rebel mine
I hope you will come with me
I hope you will fight
Little rebel mine, rebel mine
I hope you will come with me
I hope you will fight
Now fear spreads over the roofs
And on down the valleys
And what strange birds cruise here
Now that thereâs blood on the branches
And serpentâs milk on blackened stone
This sand betrayed
You whets your dagger
On the plundererâs lips
Now sharpen the blades
Sharpen the nails
Little rebel mine, rebel mine
I hope you will come with me
I hope you will fight
Little rebel mine, rebel mine
I hope you will come with me
I hope you will fight
[Wir sind geschlagenNicht besiegtIn solcher schlachtErliegt man nichtWir werden nicht besiegtGelernt haben wirDas ist nicht der letzte kampf]
Little rebel mine, rebel mine
I hope you will come with me
I hope you will fight
Little rebel mine, rebel mine
I hope you will come with me
I hope you will fight
- Album:
- A Passage to Rhodesia
- ROME’S CUTTS
- Hate Us and See If We Mind
- Dedication (EP)
- Empire Mixtape Vol.1
- Hell Money
- Rome
- Miscellaneous
- The Hyperion Machine
- Coriolan
- Anthology 2005-2015 (Remastered)
- The Best of Rome
- Masse Mensch Material
- Fester
- Nos chants perdus
- Flowers from Exile
- To Die Among Strangers
- Our Holy Rue/The Merchant Fleet
- Die Æsthetik der Herrschaftsfreiheit
- Die Æsthetik der Herrschaftsfreiheit: Aufbruch / A Cross...