The WInd of Revolution
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Lyrics
Fuck, the city streets are raining bullets The wind of revolution screams: come on do it Hey, looking at this rawness upon us Makes sick soldiers enter the darkness Begin a circle around the center Of power then break down the whole tower The winner will be the man That grabs the steel by the hand and pulls the damn trigger I warn you when the worldwide weather report gets shaken What-cha gonna do? I choose to be deadly unpredictable Earthquake weather forever
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:25
- Key
- 1
- Tempo
- 85 BPM