Jericho 歌词

When we came upon the plain you could hear the children sing "There's no way we're gonna take that city there" Nothing but the wind was going out or coming in Over empires reaching that far up in the air The city like a drum was beaten by the long arm of the sun the long arm of the sun The clouds of dust we raised we marched around that place for days Grease the blow on the ram's horns now and again But the sound was made So from above they watched amazed It's like race of praise beseech them They went down as a route They raised those walls with nothing but a shout nothing but a shout The city like a drum was beaten by the long arm of the sun the long arm of the sun