The rain
The mist
The clouds hung low
The fears
The doubts
The horrors grow
I'm ready behind the barricade
Of all the hopes and dreams I made
There are Ruffians in my cage
There are creatures deep inside
They are enemies of my State
I call them out from where they hide
They don't like the rhythm
As the bond begins to shake
These Cannibals can't connect now
The ties begin to break
The breeze is warm
The sun is high
Shining in a cloudless sky
The Meddler's face is dying away
It has no purchase here today
There's no cellar in my house
Nowhere for him to hide
And the curtains are all open
So I can see outside
When you walk out in the Garden
With the Gifts that you have won
No-one can take your Fortune
When you believe what's done is done
Mark Ramsey Gott - There Are Cannibals Lyrics
Mark Ramsey Gott - There Are Cannibals Lyrics
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The rain
The mist
The clouds hung low
The fears
The doubts
The horrors grow
I'm ready behind the barricade
Of all the hopes and dreams I made
There are Ruffians in my cage
There are creatures deep inside
They are enemies of my State
I call them out from where they hide
They don't like the rhythm
As the bond begins to shake
These Cannibals can't connect now
The ties begin to break
The breeze is warm
The sun is high
Shining in a cloudless sky
The Meddler's face is dying away
It has no purchase here today
There's no cellar in my house
Nowhere for him to hide
And the curtains are all open
So I can see outside
When you walk out in the Garden
With the Gifts that you have won
No-one can take your Fortune
When you believe what's done is done
The mist
The clouds hung low
The fears
The doubts
The horrors grow
I'm ready behind the barricade
Of all the hopes and dreams I made
There are Ruffians in my cage
There are creatures deep inside
They are enemies of my State
I call them out from where they hide
They don't like the rhythm
As the bond begins to shake
These Cannibals can't connect now
The ties begin to break
The breeze is warm
The sun is high
Shining in a cloudless sky
The Meddler's face is dying away
It has no purchase here today
There's no cellar in my house
Nowhere for him to hide
And the curtains are all open
So I can see outside
When you walk out in the Garden
With the Gifts that you have won
No-one can take your Fortune
When you believe what's done is done
Writer: Mark Ramsey Gott
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