Lyrics Shaman's Harvest

Shaman's Harvest

The Devil in Our Wake

Say goodbye to your home before it's gone

Ain't no way y'all survivin' this one

Here it comes, here it comes, the mistakes of history

Well, all for the sake of a foreign glory

It's the season for treason and revolution

We left the devil in our wake, wake

After there's nothing left to take, take

We left the devil in our wake

Now that the boots are gone your war has just begun

What flag do you raise under this sun

Gather what's left of your friends and family

And try to find some shade beneath these burning trees

It's the season for treason and revolution

We left the devil in our wake, wake

After there's nothing left to take, take

This devastation is from crushing under

Unholy thunder is your fate, fate

We left the devil in our wake

From left to right none speak truth

There's a blood red hand and it's choking you

Sin is born on the face of men

By endless black deeds

We left the devil in our wake, wake

After there's nothing left to take, take

This devastation is from crushing under

Unholy thunder is your fate, fate

We left the devil in our wake