Rojava Punks

Lyrics

I took the early train, the Brussels ICE Two Rojava punks sat across from me One had the gleaming eyes of a new recruit And returned my wary gaze with a smile and a fake salute And then we drifted off They had something that I recognized And that makes me scared (hey) They had something that I recognized And that made me scared They said nothing but I read their eyes And I had a dream about a bomb at night in Mainе Élan vital I must've slept too long and I missed my stop And thеse Rojava punks suggested we all get off at once They took me in on trust, they let me crash their house Because they see no distinction between a civilian and them And then I feel it There's no chance for a change in the weather In the time it takes to make a fist Keep it up until the world gets better But we hope we're never careless or arrogant Never Rojava punks on a training run Rojava punks, empty stadium Rojava punks, yellow, red, and green I woke up to see two empty seats across from me But I feel it There's no chance for a change in the weather In the time it takes to rule Without you