Текст песни Jericho - Bertolf

It hurts my brittle bones.
My hands are freezing cold.
Squeezing blood from stones.
Still I won't let go.

I'll lay siege to you.
Till the horns will blow.
And your walls come down, oh, Jericho.

I'll surround your house.
I'm gonna split the shield
Yes, I know I'll cross.
The distance that you keep.

I'll lay siege to you.
I will starve the guard.
Seven times I'll march around your heart.
And I'll give a shout.
When the horns will blow.
Till your walls come down, oh, Jericho.

La la la la.
La la la la.
La la la la la la la la.
La la la la.
La la la la.
La la la la la la la la.

I'll lay siege to you.
I will starve the guard.
Seven times I'll march around your heart.
And I'll give a shout.
When the horns will blow.
Till your walls come down, oh, Jericho.
Yeah, Jericho.