BLAT THE TRUMPET(Extended)

歌詞

Blow the horn of babylon Hear the voice of seven trumpets I'll don't warn Got no choice make me wonder Sound of thunder You blast my mind Jericho trumpets Get rid of the wall Crumble down and fall like dust to the ground You're playing loud right in my ears And then i ring my bells all around you Blat the trumpet All the night I broke a lot of mirrors then i'm feeling alright Blat the trumpet Here and now Squeaking in the morning inside of my head Blat the trumpet All the night I broke a lot of mirrors then i'm feeling alright Blat the trumpet Here and now Squeaking in the morning inside of my head Gust and blast No way back Let the sound pe-re-pe-peppe On the run Screaming loud Someone break the balls And i squeezed out through the hole Jericho trumpets Get rid of the wall Crumble down and fall like dust to the ground You're playing loud right in my ears And then i ring my bells all around you Blat the trumpet All the night I broke a lot of mirrors then i'm feeling alright Blat the trumpet Here and now Squeaking in the morning inside of my head Blat the trumpet All the night I broke a lot of mirrors then i'm feeling alright Blat the trumpet Here and now Squeaking in the morning inside of my head Blow the horn of babylon Hear the voice I'll don't warn Got no choice make me wonder Sound of thunder Jericho trumpets Get rid of the wall Crumble down and fall like dust to the ground You're playing loud right in my ears And then i ring my bells all around you Blat the trumpet All the night I broke a lot of mirrors then i'm feeling alright Blat the trumpet Here and now Squeaking in the morning inside of my head Blat the trumpet All the night I broke a lot of mirrors then i'm feeling alright Blat the trumpet Here and now Squeaking in the morning inside of my head Blat the trumpet All the night I broke a lot of mirrors then i'm feeling alright Blat the trumpet Here and now Squeaking in the morning inside of my head Blat the trumpet All the night I broke a lot of mirrors then i'm feeling alright Blat the trumpet Here and now Squeaking in the morning inside of my head