Tyrant-tula Lyrics - Renaissance

It is nothing to live as we do 

Day to day we roam 

Heart without a home of our own 

Dust and passion lay in our throats 

Revenge in each word that spoke 

Children's eyes fill our minds as we smoke 

Chorus: 

But somewhere out in the desert a figure moves at speed 

And in his heart he carries the message that they need 

We move against the tyrant 

Words fall from his lips 

The fire inside their eyes is lit 

At daybreak freedom calls 

We answer as one 

From hiding in the hills we enter the burning sun 

Danger fills the air and the dawn 

Holds a sweet but stale perfume 

Women know that soon they may lose 

What good are men that love but our slaves 

In a country they once called their own? 

As they kissed goodbye they have flown 

Chorus II 

To be there out in the desert as horses move at speed 

And in each heart is carried the message that they need 

We move against the tyrant 

Words fall from his lips 

The fire inside their eyes is lit 

At daybreak freedom called 

We answered as one 

From hiding in the hills we entered the gripping sun 

Instrumental 

Repeat second part of chorus I