It’s the sound in the night that awakes your fear They must be close I’m sure they’re near On the warmth of the breeze you can smell their fire As they sing your death they watch the flames get higher
Down back streets you’ve never been People and places you’ve never seen Still they lie only yards away They’re so close you can hear them say...
No surrender, we will not be moved We were born red, white and blue No pope here watch the fenians run Down the barrel of a loaded gun... Feel the fear...well here they come Here comes the summer..
Shots ring out cross a twilight sky Before night falls, hear the mothers cry In their arms just flesh and blood We stood accused now we’ve been judged
Of a crime ,of a crime for which we must pay Every year, every single day. Stand aside, stand aside, don’t be afraid, Here come the boys from the old brigade. Feel the fear...well here they come Here comes the summer, yeah, here come the summer...
Is it worth the hell, this lie you sell Handed down through each generation Don’t think about the implications! Animals...