Song | Warring Dhol |
Artist | Asian Dub Foundation |
Album | Tank |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Das, Pandit, Rajput, Savale ... | |
Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
Striking out from Pakistan 'desh and india | |
Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
Every beat is a blow for all of ya | |
Faster than a bullet louder than a bomb | |
against divisions of religion the World is in its song | |
Old times new times it is the soundtrack | |
radical tradition it ain't never lookin' back | |
Carved out of nature roots deeper than deep | |
Original communicator speaking with the beat | |
India Sri Lanka desh and Pakistan | |
One nation one people one it's time to make a stand and bang | |
Rise up the soldier them and bang | |
Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
Striking out from Pakistan desh and india | |
Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
Every beat is a blow for all of ya | |
Rise up the soldier dem and bang | |
Living in the heart of the city life is raw sometimes | |
Dealer here copper there hooker here don't ever look 'em in the eyes | |
Another youth is shot down better cut and run | |
But then then you hear the secret message hidden in the beat of the drum | |
And it goes | |
Feel the drum is everything to you | |
Listen Can't you hear it talking to you | |
Feel it From from the valleys and rivers flowin under you | |
Feel it as it keeps on pounding through POUNDING THROUGH | |
It is the sound of hallowed ground it marks it out and plays it loud | |
It belongs to everybody it's the rhythm of the crowd |
zuo ci : Das, Pandit, Rajput, Savale ... | |
Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
Striking out from Pakistan ' desh and india | |
Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
Every beat is a blow for all of ya | |
Faster than a bullet louder than a bomb | |
against divisions of religion the World is in its song | |
Old times new times it is the soundtrack | |
radical tradition it ain' t never lookin' back | |
Carved out of nature roots deeper than deep | |
Original communicator speaking with the beat | |
India Sri Lanka desh and Pakistan | |
One nation one people one it' s time to make a stand and bang | |
Rise up the soldier them and bang | |
Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
Striking out from Pakistan desh and india | |
Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
Every beat is a blow for all of ya | |
Rise up the soldier dem and bang | |
Living in the heart of the city life is raw sometimes | |
Dealer here copper there hooker here don' t ever look ' em in the eyes | |
Another youth is shot down better cut and run | |
But then then you hear the secret message hidden in the beat of the drum | |
And it goes | |
Feel the drum is everything to you | |
Listen Can' t you hear it talking to you | |
Feel it From from the valleys and rivers flowin under you | |
Feel it as it keeps on pounding through POUNDING THROUGH | |
It is the sound of hallowed ground it marks it out and plays it loud | |
It belongs to everybody it' s the rhythm of the crowd |
zuò cí : Das, Pandit, Rajput, Savale ... | |
Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
Striking out from Pakistan ' desh and india | |
Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
Every beat is a blow for all of ya | |
Faster than a bullet louder than a bomb | |
against divisions of religion the World is in its song | |
Old times new times it is the soundtrack | |
radical tradition it ain' t never lookin' back | |
Carved out of nature roots deeper than deep | |
Original communicator speaking with the beat | |
India Sri Lanka desh and Pakistan | |
One nation one people one it' s time to make a stand and bang | |
Rise up the soldier them and bang | |
Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
Striking out from Pakistan desh and india | |
Warring dhol of the Bhanghra soldier | |
Every beat is a blow for all of ya | |
Rise up the soldier dem and bang | |
Living in the heart of the city life is raw sometimes | |
Dealer here copper there hooker here don' t ever look ' em in the eyes | |
Another youth is shot down better cut and run | |
But then then you hear the secret message hidden in the beat of the drum | |
And it goes | |
Feel the drum is everything to you | |
Listen Can' t you hear it talking to you | |
Feel it From from the valleys and rivers flowin under you | |
Feel it as it keeps on pounding through POUNDING THROUGH | |
It is the sound of hallowed ground it marks it out and plays it loud | |
It belongs to everybody it' s the rhythm of the crowd |