Troublesometimes-Skyclad

[ti:Troublesometimes] [ar:Skyclad] [al: The Answer Machine?] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Troublesometimes - Skyclad [00:34.31]High above the sleeping city streets where we've all grown [00:38.26] [00:39.40]A silent evil slithers through the dawn [00:42.39] [00:45.05]Blissful in our ignorance [00:46.56] [00:47.44]God how could we have known [00:49.15] [00:50.29]Today would be the day we learn to mourn [00:53.24] [00:55.81]The shades of old dictators rise [00:58.54]Impassive eyes cold hearted [01:00.12] [01:01.37]To watch their wunderkinder [01:02.40] [01:03.40]Try to finish what they started [01:05.39] [01:19.37]The morning sky had barely yielded to the sun's caress [01:23.18] [01:24.46]When from the hills came yellow wasps in swarm [01:28.08] [01:30.30]Zvornik wakes discovers what a devil of a mess [01:34.27] [01:35.42]How fragile peace can look when it's been torn [01:38.92] [01:40.57]Now we stand like broken statues [01:42.50] [01:43.21]'Midst the wreckage of our homes [01:45.44] [01:45.97]Try to recognize our children [01:48.14] [01:48.73]By the rags upon their bones [01:50.75] [01:52.09]Out of the cold war into the ceasefire flame [01:54.98] [01:56.36]Opened wounds unsettled scores [01:58.21] [01:58.88]And ancient hate new icons [02:00.35] [02:01.56]The front line starts at our back doors [02:04.07]'Cause bygones won't be bygones [02:05.76] [02:07.17]Cleanse the bloodline start the cull [02:09.62]Nazi roulette six chambers full [02:11.93] [02:12.60]Fail to read the warning signs [02:14.51] [02:15.31]Find yourself in troublesometimes [02:16.86] [02:53.39]While common sense had turned it's back a shadow crossed our nation [02:57.92] [02:58.91]Can mourning mothers veiled in black sing songs of liberation [03:02.88] [03:04.66]Out of the cold war into the ceasefire flame [03:07.59] [03:08.88]Opened wounds unsettled scores [03:10.68] [03:11.43]And ancient hate new icons [03:12.96] [03:14.14]The front line starts at our back doors [03:16.66]'Cause bygones won't be bygones [03:18.37] [03:19.71]Through a mask of tears and cinder [03:21.70] [03:22.40]Watch your cornfields burn like tinder [03:24.53] [03:25.11]Fail to read the warning signs [03:27.07] [03:27.76]Find yourself in troublesometimes