Firework night, coffee or wine In paper cups, when the power cut At the edge of town, there's a silent crowd They blocked off the road, nowhere to go
They say it's a Blood drive Warnings from on high, sparks in the dead night I hope your book is right Blood drive, thunderous light From the church to the bunker I lost you in the running crowd Blood drive, pastor Eli and St.Peter deny They're afraid of the needle Blood Drive, ammunition and tin cans Red and white arm bands I felt dizzy at the sight
When the white horse runs And the helicopter comes When the beasts are at the door And from the heavens noxious creatures pour...
Then you know it's a Blood drive Warnings from on high, sparks in the dead night I hope your book is right Blood drive, thunderous light From the church to the bunker I lost you in the running crowd Blood drive, pastor Eli and St.Peter deny They're afraid of the needle Blood Drive, ammunition and tin cans Red and white arm bands I felt dizzy at the sight I felt dizzy at the sightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
