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Irish eyes
And German soul
Both sides
No longer screaming

For control
But to be heard

In a world 

That now has

Us so very scared

We want a place to run to

But there is nowhere
We want out

Yet are stuck here

In a nightmare
Ripped straight
From the books of history
Is a slap in the face 

Of everybody
And coming for us all
The dreamer 
And the fighter in me

Finally in agreement
With no idea what

To do about it
Refusing to give up
They fight through me 
Determined at least
To stay on the right
Side of history