Wardance - Raising Cain

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The atmosphere's strange
Out on the town.
Music for pleasure
It's not music no more.
Music to dance to
Music to move.
This is music to march to
To war dance!
The war dance
A war dance
Look at graffiti
Scrawled on the wall.
You know the reason
Outside the door.
You have something
Nasty in your mind,

Crawling to get out
To war dance!
The war dance
A war dance
We walk 'round the pitch.
Honesty is sick.
Try to be honest
Look what you get.
The food runs short,
And then the money talks.
One way out-
Your premonition is correct!
The war dance
A war dance
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written by COLEMAN, JEREMY / FERGUSON, PAUL / GLOVER, MARTIN / WALKER, KEVIN
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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Raising Cain

This is normally where you would see a promoter or band manager put a bunch of things that make the band itself seem like a fully qualified, master of the trade, turn of age difference maker in the bigger scheme of what is metal. But simply put, as a band they refuse to fit into stereotype. In the early stages of the band's existence short lived flash in the pan status was overshadowed by record labels that didn't have the fortitude to stick with a band with real potential and an evolving sound.

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