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Come on out and scent the air There's something shaking over there We got ten short years to get out of here alive They're coming closer every day And we're living in their way They won't ask questions when they finally arrive There's magic in the sky Lightning glows and the ibis flies We're going home, home across the river What makes a million people leave? It is not we who shall receive The power is in the hands of the giver Baby Judas shakes his horn and cries You better run inside When the thunder rolls And a nation dies Who knows the man who holds the sword? Is he a wizard or a lord? Or was he born to stand on stolen land and wear a stolen crown? We may be gone but we remain He can never break the chain And we can never lose the home we never found Oh, baby Judas shakes his horn and cries You better run inside When the thunder rolls And a nation dies Aus Songtexte Mania