Pop is here

Pop is here to make us free let the clouds sink in the sea

And the birds will spread the news

And the world stop rolling round and round

Free of singing songs, and we'll never sing alone

Black-red-yellow old flag, yellow old flag, yellow old flag...

Take a picture of my soul, paint it over, paint brown

And the world stop rolling round and round, round and round

Fire! To burn the killing ones

Water! And we'll try to turn off the sun...

And the birds will spread the news, and they'll make it fire...

Here! To make us free, let the clouds sink in the sea

And the birds will spread the news

And the world stop rolling round and round, round and round

When the world is crumbling down in black hole

The postman will arrive, giving the news...

I feel so down and I just want to burn it with

Fire! To burn the killing ones

Water! And we'll try to turn off the sun...

And the birds we'll spread the news...

And they'll make it fire...