Is it every nation for itself as we're plucking our feathers
To be so naked for Moloch and dancing all in tatters
Should the gods of war cast a brightening glance
So that we may know the dance is from the [?]
Some are piling up the barricades or sharpening the cross
But whichever way the wind will turn, it'll be our loss
Now I got twenty-seven brothers who never felt so alone
Who would cross over tomorrow, truth be told
I was born in the E.U
I was born in the E.U
I was born in the E.U
I was born in the E.U
You know you lost that gamble when you're lesser than a fuhrer
All these dreams disassembled and just pumped into the sewer
Someone call a handyman, someone call a truce
So that we may know the hangman from the noose
I was born in the E.U
I was born in the E.U
I was born in the E.U
I was born in the E.U
I was born in the E.U
I was born in the E.U
I was born in the E.U
I was born in the E.U
Some are piling up the barricades or sharpening a cross
But whatever the treaties say, it will be our last
Now I got twenty-seven brothers who've never felt that alone
Who would turn back time, truth be told
And some are piling up the barricades or sharpening a cross
But as you and me know, it will be our last
I was born in the E.U
I was born in the E.U
I was born in the E.U
I was born in the E.U
I was born in the E.U
I was born in the E.U
I was born in the E.U
I was born in the E.U
I was born in the E.U