Songtexte The Unquiet Zone - Raw Track / Bonus Track / 2018 Remaster - Procol Harum
One, two, three, four
They seek us in this unquiet zone
They chase us on from hole to hole
They hunt us down like carrion crows
They search us out like frightened moles
We huddled close against the ground
Scared to make the slightest sound
And all around the great guns boom
The constant march of pending doom
They seek us in this unquiet zone
They chase us on from hole to hole
They hunt us down like carrion crows
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