Tumbling Down Songtext

Seaward they came On the wings of the wind, on the edge of the flame To these ancient shores For the cancer they bring destroys as it roars Chorus And it's tumbling down You had your chance but it's tumbling down White as the snow And leaving no stone unturned as they go Your sacred past They violate and comsume to the last Chorus Dark black harmony Has nurtured the plains with a wild mystery But times ruling sword Is held tight in the hands of oppression's warlord