Witch Hunt (Part III Of Fear) - Live At The Meadowlands, New Jersey/1986
๐ต 790 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:01 duration
๐ ID: 748064
๐ Lyrics
The night is black
Without a moon
The air is thick and still
The vigilantes gather on
The lonely torch lit hill
Features distorted in the flickering light
The faces are twisted and grotesque
Silent and stern in the sweltering night
The mob moves like demons possessed
Quiet in conscience, calm in their right
Confident their ways are best
The righteous rise
With burning eyes
Of hatred and ill-will
Madmen fed on fear and lies
To beat and burn and kill
They say there are strangers who threaten us
In our immigrants and infidels
They say there is strangeness too dangerous
In our theaters and bookstore shelves
That those who know what's best for us
Must rise and save us from ourselves
Quick to judge
Quick to anger
Slow to understand
Ignorance and prejudice
And fear walk hand in hand
Without a moon
The air is thick and still
The vigilantes gather on
The lonely torch lit hill
Features distorted in the flickering light
The faces are twisted and grotesque
Silent and stern in the sweltering night
The mob moves like demons possessed
Quiet in conscience, calm in their right
Confident their ways are best
The righteous rise
With burning eyes
Of hatred and ill-will
Madmen fed on fear and lies
To beat and burn and kill
They say there are strangers who threaten us
In our immigrants and infidels
They say there is strangeness too dangerous
In our theaters and bookstore shelves
That those who know what's best for us
Must rise and save us from ourselves
Quick to judge
Quick to anger
Slow to understand
Ignorance and prejudice
And fear walk hand in hand
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:22.66] The night is black
[00:25.38] Without a moon
[00:28.96] The air is thick and still
[00:34.49] The vigilantes gather on
[00:38.97] The lonely torch lit hill
[00:57.05] Features distorted in the flickering light
[01:01.58] The faces are twisted and grotesque
[01:05.14] Silent and stern in the sweltering night
[01:08.72] The mob moves like demons possessed
[01:12.32] Quiet in conscience, calm in their right
[01:16.98] Confident their ways are best
[01:23.27] The righteous rise
[01:47.64] With burning eyes
[01:49.46] Of hatred and ill-will
[01:53.95] Madmen fed on fear and lies
[01:58.54] To beat and burn and kill
[02:09.30] They say there are strangers who threaten us
[02:14.76] In our immigrants and infidels
[02:21.11] They say there is strangeness too dangerous
[02:27.47] In our theaters and bookstore shelves
[02:32.83] That those who know what's best for us
[02:38.28] Must rise and save us from ourselves
[02:58.11] Quick to judge
[03:00.84] Quick to anger
[03:03.52] Slow to understand
[03:07.21] Ignorance and prejudice
[03:10.86] And fear walk hand in hand
[03:15.36]
[00:25.38] Without a moon
[00:28.96] The air is thick and still
[00:34.49] The vigilantes gather on
[00:38.97] The lonely torch lit hill
[00:57.05] Features distorted in the flickering light
[01:01.58] The faces are twisted and grotesque
[01:05.14] Silent and stern in the sweltering night
[01:08.72] The mob moves like demons possessed
[01:12.32] Quiet in conscience, calm in their right
[01:16.98] Confident their ways are best
[01:23.27] The righteous rise
[01:47.64] With burning eyes
[01:49.46] Of hatred and ill-will
[01:53.95] Madmen fed on fear and lies
[01:58.54] To beat and burn and kill
[02:09.30] They say there are strangers who threaten us
[02:14.76] In our immigrants and infidels
[02:21.11] They say there is strangeness too dangerous
[02:27.47] In our theaters and bookstore shelves
[02:32.83] That those who know what's best for us
[02:38.28] Must rise and save us from ourselves
[02:58.11] Quick to judge
[03:00.84] Quick to anger
[03:03.52] Slow to understand
[03:07.21] Ignorance and prejudice
[03:10.86] And fear walk hand in hand
[03:15.36]