Round Up – A Colour Cold Black – letras

Fear-as i look over my shoulderThe stars above seem home, but this nightI don’t think of it to be any closer than up thereNow and then i feel so goddam weakStanding firm i realize nothing’s a shadow anymoreLooking it straight in the eye!Don’t you feel that paralyzing pressure on your brain?But what we are shouldn’t feel like creeping fearBurned out to be a really open mindFor what they say and tell it forthYou might say « i believe in what i see »But let me guess-you just see what you believe!And after closing your eyes you stillFeel the dark shadows hanging recklessly!Let’s all round up under the gods!Let’s all round up under the gods ofFear and lies and dark tales of hate andGreed and envious black men!The fear of losing this or changing anythingImplantated-circulating in your veins!The fear of expanding your imaginationImplantated-circulating in your veins!You might say « i believe in what i see »But let me guess-you just see what you believe!And after closing your eyes you stillFeel dark shadows hanging recklessly!Let’s all round up under the gods…