we hear the beat of drums
they pound the cadence
between the falling leaves
and the rising of the bloody sun
but we don’t know
if they are calling us to war
or warding us away…
yes,
yes i think they are…
we hear the beat of drums
they pound the cadence
between the falling leaves
and the rising of the bloody sun
but we don’t know
if they are calling us to war
or warding us away…
yes,
yes i think they are…