New Model Army
Arm Yourselves And Run
Written up high on a Belgrade wall in 1991I saw the words of a prophet in a ten-foot scrawlArm yourselves and runNow the streets are quiet for the closing dealsAnd the Fimbulwinter days to comeAnd the beats all sound like the hammering of steelArm yourselves and runYou can watch revolutionaries/jihadists comeYou can watch them fallYear zero for another age as another age is bornEach fire must rise and rageUntil it burns itself to ashes in the dawnIn the cold smouldering dawnSo I remember the words on a Belgrade wall from 1991Some backstreet prophet in a ten-foot scrawlArm yourselves and run
From Letras Mania