
Date of issue: 24.04.2017
Song language: English
Black-Lung Revival |
Way down south where the backbeat crawls |
Through the mud thicker than blood |
We gather round to praise the sound |
Oh, brothers and sisters have you heard? |
We are all just sinners here |
In the eyes of the world |
So join together with me now |
And let our voices, our voices be heard |
We’ve come so far but we’re still the same |
They will listen, we will say |
Stand among us, hands to the sky |
And tll the world it’s ours tonight |
Smoke is risin' from thes halls |
See the writing on the walls |
A thousand souls burnin bright |
Praise the power of our might |
It’s a black-lung revival |
Coursing through our veins |
It’s a black-lung revival |
From the underground, let’s go insane |
When the clock strikes heaven above |
And the judgment comes to call |
How many here will still be standing |
To champion the cause? |
Listen close the words I say |
And take them well to heart |
There’s power inside ourselves |
There’s a brand new way to start |
We’ve come so far but we’re still the same |
They will listen, we will say |
Stand among us, hands to the sky |
Praise the power of our might |
Our voices echo in these halls |
Feel the tremble of the walls |
A thousand souls burnin bright |
The underground will rise tonight |
It’s a black-lung revival |
Coursing through our veins |
It’s a black-lung revival |
From the underground, let’s go insane |
It’s a black-lung revival |
Coursing through our veins |
It’s a black-lung revival |
From the underground, let’s go insane |
Name | Year |
---|---|
Walkin' Through the Desert (With a Crow) | 2005 |
Wicked Man | 2001 |
Revolucion | 2005 |