Break Out from The Fields by Napier's Bones

Panic spreading all around me, warning cries, reaction has begun
Now uniforms are massed only yards away, sabres drawn,
the soldiers won't be long

A cavalry officer :
For shame, for shame, Gentlemen not here ! The people, see! They cannot get away
Now's not the time or place for action, They have to leave the field, leave it while they can

I don't know where I am now, I only know I've felt this fear before
Try to find my friends and family, got to fall back, got to get away from here

All the hopes of peaceful demonstration, dialogue swiftly hacked away
Weapons raised, clear in their intention
If we run or stay the outcome is the same

Gotta run, gotta get away from here
Gotta run, gotta break away from here

Now the horses charge, I see the flashing blades
My vision blurs as I fall to my knees

I don't know where I am now, but I know I've felt this fear before
See the blood of generations, spilled across the field
Have we learned nothing at all ?
Never again
Never let it happen again

• Prog
• Progressive
• Progressive Rock
• Rock
• classic rock
• United Kingdom