Unrised
(Ducháček, Antonín; Antonín)
Lord I thought you wanted me there,
Where the wind is taking the breath.
I think I’m little bit affraid,
watching the strange things, when the world’s gone insane.
Girl I want you to do it this way:
Wait for the down, when it’s going to break.
Go on and dance, before it’s too late,
but watch out the strangers wanna put you to chains.
Ref:
Don’t you see that it’s out of control,
rise of unrised men,
Don’t you make any compromises,
when they say, that you’re over, over.
I saw the men going down the road.
Following trails, where the scapegoat ran.
They’re coming easily they’re comming slowly .
They don’t need the answer, they just want your blood.
Ref:
Don’t you see that it’s out of control,
rise of unrised men.
Don’t you make any compromises,
when they say, that you’re over, over.
Don’t you see, there is so much more,
they would ever let you.
You direction’s so complicated,
So they say that your’re over, over.
Don’t you see that it’s out of control,
rise of unrised men.
Don’t you make any compromises,
when they say, that you’re over, over.
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