歌曲名 Up Patriots To Arms(English Version / Remastered)

歌手名 Franco Battiato

作词：Franco Battiato

作曲：Giusto Pio/Franco Battiato

The population's fantasy

That's finally come to us

Didn't fall from heaven

Rise up stupid people

The river's overflowing

And empty heads are floating

And it's not my fault if

There are executioners

There is imbecility

And park benches are full of

Alienated people

Up patriots to arms

The sky is brown

Contemporary music

Gets me down

The Ayotallah Khomeini

To many he's a saint

You always bite the bait

You build for the middle classes

The barricades in plazas

Which creates false legends of progress

Who do you think we are

Don't judge me by my car

We are just fireflies

Waiting in the darkness

Up patriots to arms

The sky is brown

Contemporary music

Gets me down

The capital of music

Finally comes to us

Full of lies and fairytales

All the art directors

Let's send them in retirement

And all the culture clubs

And it's not my fault if

There are so many spectacles

With lasers and smoke machines

And if the stages are today

For ungraceful idiots

Up patriots to arms

The sky is brown

Contemporary music

Gets me down

Gets me down