Lyrics Iron Heel - Somos

Iron Heel

Time is short
The road is long
I’m not sure who you’re waiting on
Your native son he went that way
a way to live
A gift only you can give
It has to be facing forward
The iron heel
The velvet glove
The firestorm from above
You’ve have enough for a lifetime
Satellite sent out of spite
An out of sight
Falling right in the middle
How did it feel to be born after the Gold Rush?
The river ran dry after the Gold Rush
The iron heel
The velvet glove
The firestorm from above
The river ran dry after the Gold Rush
They made a mistake when they cleared the killing fields
Do you regret when you asked for a blank slate?
Time is short
The road is long
I’m not sure who you’re waiting on
Your native son he went that way
a way to live
A gift only you can give
It has to be facing forward
How did it feel to be born after the Gold Rush?
The river ran dry after the Gold Rush
The iron heel
The velvet glove
The firestorm from above
The river ran dry after the Gold Rush
How did it feel to be born after the Gold Rush?
The river ran dry after the Gold Rush
The iron heel
The velvet glove
The firestorm from above
The river ran dry after the Gold Rush