letra de witch hunt - live in cleveland - rush
the night is black without a moon
the air is thick and still
the vigilantes gather on
the lonely, torchlit hill
features distorted, in the fl!ckering light
faces are twisted and grotesque
silent and stern in the sweltering night
mob moves like demons possessed
quiet in conscience, calm in their right
confident their ways are best
the righteous rise with burning eyes
of hatred and ill-will
madmen fed on fear and lies
to beat and burn and k!ll
they say there are strangers who threaten us
our immigrants and infidels
they say there is strangeness too dangerous
in our theaters and bookstore shelves
those who know what’s best for us
must rise and save us from ourselves
quick to judge, quick to anger
slow to understand
ignorance and prejudice
and fear walk hand in hand
letras aleatórias
- manuel carrasco › letra de verde que te quiero verde - manuel carrasco
- j soul › letra de gangster chick - j-soul
- camp cope › letra de song for charlie - camp cope
- the hit co › letra de untitled (how could this happen to me?) - the hit co.
- frank sriracha › letra de sleep - frank sriracha
- dlaboka traga › letra de molecot - dlaboka traga
- bbmak › letra de uncivil war - bbmak
- peter wackel › letra de oberammergau - sommer-version - peter wackel
- harleys studio band › letra de this life - harley's studio band
- kingpark › letra de b.o.m.d. (bitchies on my dick) - kingpark