The devil at rest by Mekons Lyrics

You had time to look away, but every morning rose again, through the looking glass, see the working class, make the impossible, come to pass

Warm his nest, the devil at rest

Fill the balloons with black, rising smoke
Rise on the air with a pull on a rope, slowly ascend, slowly ascent

The devil at rest

Slowly ascend, through sky with no end
Followed of reach, of family and friends

Warm his nest, the devil at rest

You know your own business, better than we do, you know what it's like to dream up a new world
We cut the the grass after the bombardment, but freedom at home,is not a department