And the lion hungers   at the smell of blood   the sounds of empty people   treading into graves      with a mighty torrent   the coast was overwhelmed   the tide is slowly shifting in      and sometimes we must all pay for our crimes      everything into motion   clock work like a time bomb   for the fear of lions, for the fear of lions      breathe out, bullets in,   in an empty clip as cylinders spin   what we have here is a blessing from an angry mom   based on ideals from another land   what we have here is a rabbit caught ina hunter's snare      keep moving, keep moving from here   keep moving      and sometimes we must all pay for our crimes.      everything into motion   clock work like a time bomb   for the fear of lions, for the fear of lions      everything into motion   clock work like a time bomb   for the of lions   Daughters Of DaNang      keep moving; keep moving   keep moving far from here,       as they burn Da Nang to the ground   as they burn Da Nang   as they burn Da Nang to the ground   as they burn Da Nang