Assassin

Mohammed Singh Azad Zindabad No apologies, not a shot in the dark, this is a warning The sleeping tiger awakes each and every morning The time is now right to burst the imperial bubble And my act of revenge is just a part of the struggle A bullet to his head won't bring back the dead But it will lift the spirits of my people Y'all say, a bullet to his head won't bring back the dead But it will lift the spirits of my people And that's my people We'll keep on fighting We'll keep on fighting, we've been a nation abused Your stiff upper lip will bleed and your pride will bruised No apologies, not a shot in the dark, this is a warning The sleeping tiger awakes stretching each and every morning We'll keep on fighting, we've been a nation abused And your stiff upper lip will bleed and your pride will bruised The time is now right to burst the imperial bubble And my act of revenge is just a part of the struggle Synchronize time, vengeance will be mine As I cross the Curzon line into his mind Into his home, I will burn the trophies he owns Symbols of a future postponed Mohammed Singh Azad Zindabad A bullet to his head won't bring back the dead But it will lift the spirits of my people A bullet to his head won't bring back the dead But it will lift the spirits of my people I'll shake hands with the hang man I'll wear the noose with pride For unlike the British, I've no crimes to justify Pentonville will be my last place on earth And then death will return me to the land of my birth