La Rade

I see us all sitting in front
But heads down, shoulders slumped
With all the tears from before in our eyes
And it hurts, it hurts from boredom, in front
I see us all frozen inside
And the cold that slips away, felt in front
Motionless like in bed, sleeping
And life slowly fading away

I dream of us all standing in front
Heading down into the city, walking
You feel it, you see it inside
In the heart, the anger of the people
There standing with the harbor in front
There in front, the west wind blowing in
You feel it, you see it now
In the heart, the anger of the people

There standing with the sea in front
There in front and the wave coming
You feel it, you shout it inside
In the body, the revolt of the people

There standing with the sea in front
There in front and the wave coming
You feel it, you shout it inside
In the body, the revolt of the people