Procol Harum - The Unquiet Zone текст песни

Текст песни The Unquiet Zone - Procol Harum



They seek us in this unquiet zone
Chase us on from pole to pole
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
Sure is a dreadful warㅤ
An awful waste of guts and gore
An awful waste of human life
This senseless, bloody, bitter strife



Авторы: Keith Reid, Gary Brooker


Procol Harum - Procol's Ninth
Альбом Procol's Ninth
дата релиза
01-11-2010




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