The Siege Songtext
von Year of the Cobra

The air fells still now, and the silence, too loud
The grey sky moon hides in fear and shame
Blank faces they wander, how they wander, they go
Like shadows of death searching for repose

They′re coming for us
They're coming for us
Beware
They′re coming for us
Yeah, they're coming for us
They're going to march right through that door


The smell of smoke now, stains your skin, shallow breaths
The ground starts to tremble in anguish and pain
The red horizon is empty, for now
The sun stings in sorrow, its last goodbye

They′re coming for us
They′re coming for us
Prepare
They're coming for us
Yeah, they′re coming for us
They're going to march right through that door

They′re coming for us
They're coming for us
Prepare
They′re coming for us
Yeah, they're coming for us
They're going to march right through that door