Текст песни Old Feelings

An old feeling attracts me An old idea still guides me The same man of years ago The same combat of the day bay day A restlessness torments my mind I don’t know if I feel more than someone else feels more Can they not take this pride of us With steel boots crushing the snake. In my breast a storm That shakes, shakes my being In breast a storm, which infuriates and makes the blood boil.