Uprising - Damn Yankees

Thunder  on  the  mountain
Fire  in  the  sky
The  rainbow  is  my  brother
I  will  choose  to  live  or  die
A  stampede  on  the  prairie
That  brings  me  to  my  knees
My  spirit  is  the  eagle
And  he  will  set  me  free
Another  night  of  horror
The  streets  are  living  hell
The  gangland  has  no  honor
Just  that  dying  smell
Where  is  the  vigilante
He  is  better  than  the  knave
Life's  a  penny  ante
I  refuse  to  be  a  slave
Because  I  am  an  uprising  citizen
Red  man
When  you  feel  an  uprising
And  your  blood  runs  cold
You  dig  a  little  deeper
To  the  bottom  of  the  hole
Oh  our  time  has  come
Oh  our  time
Uprising
When  you  feel  an  uprising
And  your  blood  runs  cold
You  look  a  little  deeper
To  the  bottom  of  your  soul
Oh  our  time  has  come
Oh  our  time
Uprising
You  dig  a  little  deeper
To  the  bottom  of  the  hole
Uprising