Bruce *****burn - Grim Travellers Lyrics
Ministers meet -- work on the movement of goodsAlso work on the movement of capitalAlso work on the movement of human beingsAs if we were so many cattleGrim travellers in dawn skiesSee the beauty -- makes you cry insideMakes you angry and you don't know whyGrim travellers in dawn skiesTwelve mercenaries got weapons primedGonna take that African nation in record timeYou wonder why they bother, why not leave it aloneThey say, "Every man wants to retire to a place he can call his own"Those grim travellers in dawn skiesSee the beauty -- makes them cry insideMakes them angry and they don't know whyGrim travellers in dawn skiesRedness, richer than a roseBlooms against the backdrop of somebody's white clothesBitter little girls and boys from the Red Army UndergroundThey'd blow away Karl Marx if he had the nerve to come aroundThey're just grim travellers in dawn skiesSee the beauty -- makes them cry insideMakes them angry and they don't know whyThey're grim travellers in dawn skiesDown on the plain of 10,000 smokestacksTrucks butt each other to establish dominanceThe newspaper next to me leans over and says matter-of-factly"Sacred mountains towers above meadows" - uh huh - and above usGrim travellers in dawn skiesI see the beauty -- makes me cry insideIt makes me angry and I don't know whyWe're grim travellers in dawn skies