Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Man Unkind, artist - D.R.I.. Album song 4 of a Kind, in the genre Date of issue: 26.06.1988
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
Man Unkind |
| Sadder than any song I’ve sung |
| Is growing old or dying young |
| This earth is A grave, round and green |
| A tomb on sorrow which I’ve seen |
| A massive field we wander through |
| Great sky above, vast and blue |
| Death may come in A day or two |
| Whether or not I’m false or true |
| Man without an answer |
| Like A bird with broken wing |
| Wrapped up in his misery |
| Forgetting how to sing |
| Straight from the stretched-Out womb of sin |
| The horrid fire bombs will fall |
| Here is hope for priests and preachers |
| Here is heresy for all |
| So, man unkind will perish |
| In A final, fiery blaze |
| Or suffocate himself slowly |
| In his smoggy, yellow haze |
| The sun so sore from marching |
| Towards that receding west |
| Where pity no longer governs |
| With wisdom as his guest |
| Will rise somewhere south of east |
| Our sun will rise in mourning |
| Wishing it could quench with tears |
| The fields and skies all burning |