Respect
(Mat Sinner)
I had an italian friend, killed by italian
Skinheads
'Cause he drove a car with a german
Numberplate
I had a german friend, trashed by
German skinheads
Their only motive- he was black

There's no sense in burning a
Helpless child
No regrets, no argument why

We never forget, their leader
Is dead
They deal with death, our
Pulse goes over the edge
They've got no respect

Their targets are the weak,
Foreigners, the defenceless
little, but loud minority
Wanna see fear in our eyes
Shaved heads, at home a child
-On the streets a killing rat
Cowardly alone, a murder in
The Pack
Blood And Hooligans on
Every TV-news
Cultures in rage and new
Frontirs

We never forget, their leader
Is dead
They deal with death, our
Pulse goes over the edge
They've got no respect

Humane race, black or white
It's up to you and me to reach out our
Hands
necessary respect