The Renaissance - Tyrant-tula lyrics

It is nothing to live as we do Day to day we roam Heart without a home of our own Dust and pa**ion lay in our throats Revenge in each word that spoke Childrens eyes fill our minds as we smoke Chorus: But somewhere out in the desert a figure moves at speed And in his heart he carries the message that they need We move against the tyrant Words fall from his lips The fire inside their eyes is lit At daybreak freedom calls We answer as one From hiding in the hills we enter the burning sun Danger fills the air and the dawn Holds a sweet but stale perfume Women know that soon they may lose What good are men that love but our slaves In a country they once called their own? As they kissed goodbye they have flown Chorus ii To be there out in the desert as horses move at speed And in each heart is carried the message that they need We move against the tyrant Words fall from his lips The fire inside their eyes is lit At daybreak freedom called We answered as one From hiding in the hills we entered the gripping sun Instrumental Repeat second part of chorus i