Refused - Born On The Outs

Here’s a riddle What is a moderate  When there’s no middle Clutching the rudder While the boats on fire Knee deep in fascists  But you’re undecided Your defense is  Ok but what about You straddle fences As yet another  Hate crime commences Can’t stop a nazi With good intentions With your silence you vote for their oppression With your violence you vote continuation The future stands and weighs As millions live in pain On moderations grave I carve my name in hate Change the station  I need a better song It’s not my nation  Until it’s everyones As millions die in vain The future stands and weighs On moderations grave I carve my name in hate Born on the outside I accept my fate I carve my name in hate x2 Hate hate I carve my name in hate With your silence you vote