Greek rebels
In thee shadow ov thee acropolis, thee struggle has intensified, thee scum police, thee nouveau rich, and already yes some have died, listen to thee slogans ov thee insurrection, merry crisis and a happy new fear, fascist state you are deaf to thee people, only the gallows await you here, kill thee cop inside you, take to thee streets, revolt, revolt, billions for thee banks, bullets for thee children, everything that happens is your own fault, thee hooded ones have come to take what is theres by right and fight, for thee memory of Alex who was martyred by thee strife, letting beauty bloom from thee blood, hold your head up and see thee sky, as time goes on, it wont go slow, and thee fires will burn all night, keeping heads high, kiss your fist and try, in thee glory ov exarchia, they can and will control their lives in thee movement ov anarchia, chaos is not disorder it is an empty space to be occupied, to lay thee silver egg from which Eros grew, in nosotros the black flag flies, in an assertion ov dignity, a statement ov presence, we are here, we are here, thee uprising menace, in thee civil war that never goes away, risking their liberty on every day, drenched in tear gas from Israel, keeping their community out ov thee jails, rebellion against thee tyranny, we are not included in their democracy, disarm thee police and make thee government resign, this is our world for fucks sake, and this is our fucking time, for konstantina and Alex, koukouloforoi and thee AEK, with thee revolutionary struggle from November thee seventeenth, and thee sect ov revolutionaries more coming every week, the struggle may be long but thee struggles going on, in thee shadow of thee acropolis a banner hangs defiant, in every different language, you cannot buy our silence, rebel, rebel, rebel, rebel. (26/02/10)
read background here:-
http://www.guardian.co.uk/world/2009/feb/22/civil-unrest-athens
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