โหลดเพลง mp3 Witch Hunt (Part III Of Fear) - Rush

Witch Hunt (Part III Of Fear) - Rush
Written by：Geddy Lee/Alex Lifeson/Neil Peart

The night is black without a moon

The air is thick and still
The vigilantes gather on

The lonely torchlit hill

Features distorted in the flickering light
Faces are twisted and grotesque

Silent and stern in the sweltering night
The mob moves like demons possesed

Quiet in conscience calm in their right
Confident their ways are best

The righteous rise

With burning eyes

Of hatred and ill will

Madmen fed on fear and lies

To beat and burn and kill

They say there are strangers who threaten us

Our immigrants and infidels

They say there is strangeness to danger us

In our theatres and bookstore shelves

That those who know whats best for us

Must rise and save us from ourselves

Quick to judge

Quick to anger
Slow to understand

Ignorance and prejudice

And fear walk hand in hand