snail hunter
in a bar in Amsterdam
nine hours passed and how long will it last
said the man with the plan and the gun in his hand
he´s scared but prepared it might be as he feared
are they still in control, and safe behind the wall
this evening´s too quiet, oh we need a real riot
to shake and to break and to bite like a snake
we´re stuck in this attic so bored and so static
tomorrow they´ll ask us to throw off our masks
a storm is a´coming cross the hills tonight
like a vein full of rain to the hearts that should fight
words: mats rybo
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