The last witch-hunt
Hardened by their anger, bring your countenance to bear
Slip into power non-violently, the future not to share
No hope defies the best of them they're not the ones who care
They'll weep forever and a day
Yes, they'll weep forever and a day...
Hardened by your temperament, ease off towards the plough
The needs of every constellation to hold their rights for now
Won't you hand it on? Piece together complications
Another time
Are we fighting for the right to fly the flag or the right to fight for freedom?
Words and music by David Bradley
Guitar, bass, and vocals dB
Massive shout out to Klaus Tropp for drums
If my earlier song "White Line Warrior", which also featured Klaus on drums was something of the missing link between Moving Pictures and Signals then this one goes way back to A Farewell to Kings but then tries to leapfrog its way on to Grace Under Pressure.
