Heideroosjes
Miscellaneous
Rule of law
Fear, not far from my bed
Because of our weak moral law
The perpetrator who becomes a victim
He can go home because cell shortage
But if your daughter has been raped
By such a coward in the night
Then you want justice against suffering
Life sentence, that is concrete
Stand up for your right , but she never comes back
Stand up for your right and your life is ruined
They say it's not too late
Therapy is paid for by the State
He gets a year, she lives for life
Doesn't dare go on the street, she's so afraid
And then suddenly, the second time
Therapy failed, she's no longer alive
Lock her up! Water and bread
Life sentence, until death
Stand up on your right, but it will never come back
Stand on your right and your life is ruined

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