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