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Drums of Death

A crash dat sound like thunder


A fire grew from da ground
Dey hop out da bed in wonder
Da Drums of Death were sound

Brick n’ mortar turned to dust


All life has left from ‘round
Folks ‘nem gave da wrong ones trust
Da Drums of Death were sound

Fish fly to da ocean’s peak


Birds dive out da air n’ drown
Dey don’t hide, ‘cause we don’t seek

Da Drums of Death were sound

Da eagle landed on Ma’s head


It lef’ eggs beneath her gown
The duplex help da eagle spread
Da Drums of Death were sound

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