Première Leçon: III. Beth. Plorans Ploravit In Nocte - Alfred Deller, Michel Chapuis, Philip Todd & Raphaël Perulli

Systemic oppression Don't worry, it's for your own good Shelter your head Place it in the sand Just like they say you should Inject some of this What it is? Beats me, I hear it's good Reject our science And we'll use your corpse for wood I did what was right What the fuck is right? I did what was right What the fuck is right? First they came for socialists (I did not speak up) Then they came for unionists (I did not speak up) Then they came for Jews I did not speak up No one is left to speak up for me now (I did what was right, I did not speak up) No one is left to speak up for me now And my heart, so full of pride To the point that it could burst Could've had a clean sheet Caught sleeping for a game of two halves Lost the dressing room, Chief Give a hairdryer treatment, get a Hollywood Pass Heart is filled with pride Blood is pumping hard Falling to the earth Country of my birth Heart is filled with pride Exploding my insides Bulls with diamond hands Coffins to the moon Brush the shoulder, ain't no bagholder Give me room Have fun in bagel land Leaving with my shovel and pail Keep your dead cat bounce Cause I'm too big to fail Sucks to suck cuck Kick sand, We're sticking to the plan