Thunder on the mountain Fire in the sky The rainbow is my brother I will choose to live or die A stampede on the prairie
That brings me to my knees My spirit is the eagle And he will set me free Another night of horror
The streets are living hell The gangland has no honor Just that dying smell Where is the vigilante
He is better than the knave Life's a penny ante I refuse to be a slave Because I am an uprising citizen
Red man When you feel an uprising And your blood runs cold You dig a little deeper To the bottom of the hole
Oh our time has come Oh our time Uprising
When you feel an uprising And your blood runs cold You look a little deeper To the bottom of your soul
Oh our time has come Oh our time Uprising
You dig a little deeper To the bottom of the hole UprisingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
