Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here

Following up on the last post, this song reminds me of that cowardice that enables fascism, particularly these lyrics.

Did they get you to trade
Your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
Did you exchange
A walk-on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage? 

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