The old crow's cry the first warning. The rumbling frozen ground the last. Hooves thundering on the three feet snow. The icy dawn yet to begin. . Bursting through the icy morning.
I was the first - back on the farm. Possibility and me. Well he took a leaf he lives and dies by his deed. And the kids - he politicized. This is the Holger Meins Commando.
We made the cops look dumb. On the border line. Springer said 'must be the mood of the times'. Rudi says "we've got to get wise". And we've got to get armed'.
Happy birthday, Buddha. Happy hunting, happy hiding, happy New Year. I hope you get yourself together. I hope your absence is made clear. . I first learned.
Flea bitten bag lady, once you looked fine. You had a family, you loved just like mine. Second hand clothin' and knots in your hair. Tonight you might die but would anyone care.