Bring the War Home - White Hoods, Red Hats, Black Eyes

 

  Bring The War Home are a revolutionary communist agit-punk three piece from Hamilton, Ontario who's line up features Dael (guitar/backup vocals), Gross Biff (drums) and Martin (bass/vocals). They list amongst their influences Marx, Lenin and Mao and they've recently released a very promising debut Self Titled ep. With songs firing barbs at the bourgeoisie, nazis, those in authority, those who meekly bow down to those in authority and "proud patriots" they're a band in it's embryonic stages but they're very promising so hitch a ride at the beginning of their journey and check them out :   https://bringthewarhome.bandcamp.com/

  You can find more info here : https://www.facebook.com/bringthewarhome/

  This is the final song on the ep, a topical call to arms to fight the rise of the far right. Racism has no place in any society, especially in these so called enlightened times. As it says in the song, EVERY GENDER EVERY RACE PUNCH A NAZI IN THE FACE.

  This is White Hoods, Red Hats, Black Eyes...

Walking down the street one night 
Tragic fascist spoof 
Deadbeat dads in leather jackets 
Bunch of fucking goofs. 
Say they're just proud patriots, 
That Muslims aren't a race. 
They want to scare some immigrants and put them in their place.

Viking bikers on the prowl 
Praying to Norse gods. 
Feel real tough behind police lines 
Hit for hit we like our odds. 
We know where they live and work 
Yeah we've got them good. 
Gonna make sure that their neighbours know there's a Nazi in their neighbourhood. 

White hoods, red hats, black eyes. 
White hoods, red hats, black eyes. 
Better watch your back. 
The people will attack. 
We'll smash you like it's 1945. 

Now here come the cavalry, 
The frat-boy reject crew. 
Promised not to touch themselves, 
Don't know what to do. 
Say they're 'Western chauvinists', 
We'll get them in the end. 
Whiney little Eich-boys, pretending they're Eich-men. 

Shitty SA wannabes 
In black and yellow shirts. 
They've got a secret weapon, 
They're so stupid that it hurts. 
All of them are incels, 
'Cause all of them are creeps. 
Grab them by the collar and then twist 'til they're asleep. 

White hoods, red hats, black eyes. 
White hoods, red hats, black eyes. 
Better watch your back. 
The people will attack. 
We'll smash you like it's 1945. 

EVERY GENDER EVERY RACE PUNCH A NAZI IN THE FACE 
EVERY GENDER EVERY RACE PUNCH A NAZI IN THE FACE 
EVERY GENDER EVERY RACE PUNCH A NAZI IN THE FACE 
EVERY GENDER EVERY RACE PUNCH A NAZI IN THE FACE 

White hoods, red hats, black eyes. 
White hoods, red hats, black eyes. 
Better watch your back. 
The people will attack. 
We'll smash you like it's 1945. 

Every time they take a loss 
They all turn judge and juror 
Turning on each other because 
Each wants to be fuhrer 
We'll appropriate their banners 
Tear up their maple leaves 
Bruised bodies and bruised egos will be all that they receive. 

The people are united 
Organized we'll strike. 
Red fists and feet and flagpoles 
Will smash up their fourth reich 
They celebrate a legacy 
Of genocide and theft 
We'll make sure that their dying words are: so much for the tolerant left. 

White hoods, red hats, black eyes. 
White hoods, red hats, black eyes. 
Better watch your back. 
The people will attack. 
We'll smash you like it's 1945. 
We'll smash you like it's 1945. 
We'll smash you like it's 1945.