And the lion hungers
at the smell of blood
the sounds of empty people
treading into graves
with a mighty torrent
the coast was overwhelmed
the tide is slowly shifting in
and sometimes we must all pay for our crimes
everything into motion
clock work like a time bomb
for the fear of lions, for the fear of lions
breathe out, bullets in,
in an empty clip as cylinders spin
what we have here is a blessing from an angry mom
based on ideals from another land
what we have here is a rabbit caught ina hunter's snare
keep moving, keep moving from here
keep moving
and sometimes we must all pay for our crimes.
everything into motion
clock work like a time bomb
for the fear of lions, for the fear of lions
everything into motion
clock work like a time bomb
for the of lions
Daughters Of DaNang
keep moving; keep moving
keep moving far from here,
as they burn Da Nang to the ground
as they burn Da Nang
as they burn Da Nang to the ground
as they burn Da Nang
Artist: Ry Cooder
Artist: Zhu
Artist: Public Enemy
Artist: Bronze Radio Return