Fire Within A Roar

Germany's Sin

When you thought our situation is dire
Look to Namibia to see
What I saw before me

Like zinc sheets in the desert
Of lost hope
I've never seen a people
So neglected, cast out
On home soil
Yet
We praise the Germans
For football, that car

But would reconsider
If you saw what I saw
Before me
Like zinc sheets in the desert

When you thought our situation was dire
We're one in the same
Neglected, cast out
On home soil