Daughters Of Danang

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