minds Little children lurk in the night Little children why won't they die? Little children lightning the fire! Back in black river falls Back in black river falls
never renewed The river runs red, black rain falls Dust in my hand River runs red, black rain falls On my bleeding land, oh yeah The river runs red, black rain falls
a victim of crime The river, oh, the river It's flowing through my veins The river A fight's a fight, it's your last meal The bulls have returned to the cage
a, blast you with a black banger Nah, I'd rather slap you with a loud, or then back nigga So fall back, like a clapped animal, trapped in a cage With
