The Fury of the Anacostia Songtext
von A Sound of Thunder
The Fury of the Anacostia Songtext
Twisting vines
From the depths of the river
Reaching through sewage
Thick with age
Amber eyes scanning skies to deliver
The vengeance of Earth
And its boundless rage
200 years of waste and pollution
Cast to the waters to drown
Not even smallpox or typhoid
The great retribution
Could stop the filth from raining down
Did man think he could smother the spirit?
The river breathes with the soul of the Earth
Revenge made flesh from the depths of corruption
The fury of the Anacostia
Putrification
Fetid waters bubbling
Acidic footsteps dissolving the road
Feasting on refuse
Who blindly serve the masters
Carrion trail left by all who oppose
Did man think he could smother the spirit?
The river lives and breathes with the soul of the Earth
Revenge made flesh from the depths of corruption
The fury of the Anacostia
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Whoa-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Did man think he could smother the spirit?
The river breathes with the soul of the Earth
Revenge made flesh from the depths of corruption
The fury of the Anacostia
Into the maw
The creature devours
The range disease that gnaws on his pain
Swallow the bones, the meat and the power
Until his water runs clear again
Until his water runs clear again
From the depths of the river
Reaching through sewage
Thick with age
Amber eyes scanning skies to deliver
The vengeance of Earth
And its boundless rage
200 years of waste and pollution
Cast to the waters to drown
Not even smallpox or typhoid
The great retribution
Could stop the filth from raining down
Did man think he could smother the spirit?
The river breathes with the soul of the Earth
Revenge made flesh from the depths of corruption
The fury of the Anacostia
Putrification
Fetid waters bubbling
Acidic footsteps dissolving the road
Feasting on refuse
Who blindly serve the masters
Carrion trail left by all who oppose
Did man think he could smother the spirit?
The river lives and breathes with the soul of the Earth
Revenge made flesh from the depths of corruption
The fury of the Anacostia
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Whoa-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Did man think he could smother the spirit?
The river breathes with the soul of the Earth
Revenge made flesh from the depths of corruption
The fury of the Anacostia
Into the maw
The creature devours
The range disease that gnaws on his pain
Swallow the bones, the meat and the power
Until his water runs clear again
Until his water runs clear again
Writer(s): Balvina Montserrat Austin, Joshua Reuben Schwartz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com