Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Attack on Tijuana, artist - Arab On Radar. Album song Queen Hygiene II / Rough Day at the Orifice, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 17.11.2003
Record label: Three One G
Song language: English
Attack on Tijuana |
Are you the food? |
No we are the hunters! |
Our names won’t be remembered, If we die like tramples flowers |
I refuse to be forgotten |
Written off as less than worthless |
Scream and cry but none will hear you |
Plead and beg but none will help you |
You no longer live as cattle |
Will you rise and join the battle? |
There are beings that live off our fear |
And their words are like knives as they play with our lives |
They’ll try to control you as if they own you |
Will you let them steal your freedom? |
Channel the anger swelling inside you |
Fight the boundries till you break through |
Deep in your soul there’s no hesitation |
So make yourself the one they all fear |
There is a wild fire inside you |
Burning desire you can’t extinguish |
Your crimson arrow rips through the twilight |
This is the moment for war! |
Aim your arrow and chase until they fall, don’t let the target get away |
Heed your arrow and catch up as they fall, crush those standing in your way |
Draw your bow until it won’t go further back, feel the tension with your fingers |
Shield until they die, peer into their eyes, see that no signs of life linger |
There is no need for tools or skills to, mangle your pray or make the kill |
Only the lust for revenge, honed and waiting to be fullfilled |
Wir sïnd die jäeger, feverish as the blazing fire |
Wir sïnd die jäeger, rutheless as the howling arctic winds |
Wir sïnd die jäeger, soul and arrow one entity |
Wir sïnd die jäeger, plow through everthing obstacle that’s in your way |
To change something there must be, something else as a sacrifice |
To pave the road to victory, one must be ready to pay the price |
What can be achieved, when we hesitate? |
Not taking perilous chances |
So are we leaving it all up to fate? |
Wild and rash thoughts, they might be for not |
Even though my courage is blinded still |
Place your bets, here come the army of freedom |
Let us running slaves sing in victory |
Change the hatred towards innustice, to arrows flying accross the abyss |
He dreams of the taken horizon, yearning for freedom, Eren! |
The bloodlust that consumes my body, deavouring every fiber of me |
Bringing them the mauve knell of midnight |
The bows and arrows of hell |