The light slurs and boils and breaks into my eyes Dawn pours molten gold across the sand The iron vultures screaming murder overhead Slide like a knife into a crying land
To take the shot? To kill or not kill? To close your eyes with a whisper or a bullet? To spare a son Or lay him low? The compass in my soul will guide me true, I know it
It feels like summer has arrived Somewhere far away, across the poison sea It feels like the wind is singing songs Full of promises tomorrow cannot keep
Ride out, peacemaker It feels like summer has arrived Ride out, oathbreaker It feels like summer has arrived Ride out, peacemaker It feels like summer has arrived It feels like summer has arrivedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
