Release The Natives 歌词

Ending of the hunting party Shifting blame to factory Asking for pennies Riceballs for the refugees Innocence, innocence Crawling on your hands For mercy, as the cannibal lifts his axe As the cannibal lifts his axe Feeding the millions Buying second hand clothes Down and out The secrets have all been found out Around about the centre of africa lies an ancient stone The spirits will kill And we [...] the pharaohs The spirits will kill Ten [...] dropping in on our fat feast The spirits will kill So release the natives Release the natives, release the natives