Mark Wynter Here Comes Summer
It’s the sound in the night that awakes your fear,
they must be close I’m sure they're near.
On the warmth of the breeze you can smell their fire!
As they sing your death,
they watch the flames get higher
Down back streets you’ve never been,
people and places you’ve never seen.
Still they lie only yards away,
They’re so close you can hear them say:
No surrender, we will not be moved!
We were born red, white and blue!
No pope here watch the fienians run...
Down the barrel of a loaded gun,
feel the fear, well here they come:
Here comes the summer,
Here comes the summer!
Shots ring out across the twilight sky,
before night falls, you hear the mothers cry
In their arms just flesh and blood!
We stood accused. now we’ve been judged,
of a crime, of a crime for which we must pay:
Every year, every single day.
Stand aside, stand aside, dont be afraid,
Here come the boys from the old brigade!
Feel the fear... well here they come
Here comes the summer,
yeah, here come the summer!
Is it worth the hell?, this lie you sell!
Handed down through each generation,
dont think about the implications!
Animal,
Animal,
Animal,
Animal,
Animal,
Animal,
Animal,
Animals!
Here comes the summer!
