The Morning After

Lyrics

The sky is black
 The ground is red
 The streets of hate
 Are charred and dead
 The war stand out
 Against the sky
 And crowds appear
 To wonder why
 The morning after
 We ask for right questions
 The morning after
 We make the suggestions
 We've gotta make changes
 We're not going to wait
 But the morning after is too late
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 The shell that's left
 Is still a cage
 The flames have not
 Consumed the rage
 And men who souls
 Are trapped and slumps
 Will wait until
 The next time comes
 The morning after
 We ask for right questions
 The morning after
 We make the suggestions
 We've gotta make changes
 We're not going to wait
 But the morning after is too late
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:38
Key
8
Tempo
117 BPM

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