Texas In July - There's Talk of Strange Folk Abroad

Kishore Kumar Hits — Texas In July - There's Talk of Strange Folk Abroad lyrics

Artist: Texas In July

album: Reflections

The hooded scoundrels await their death
We are of those chosen few
They bare the marks of the sin
They're nothing like us but they try to destroy our trust
Their books and chants will harm none
For we will stand strong, in the pit of the night
For the arbolist is growing weak, and the servants die off
Die off
Die off
(The time has come when there's no one left to hold your hand)
(The time has come when there's no one left to hold your hand)
(The time has come when there's no one left to hold your hand)
(The time has come when there's no one left to hold your hand)
The time has come when there's no one left to hold your hand
The time has come when there's no one left to hold your hand
The time has come when there's no one left to hold your hand
The time has come when there's no one left to hold your hand
Stand my ground
There is talk of strange folk aboard

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