Terror Australia (feat. Alice Skye)

You can't think about the future still running from the past

Tall tales lie in history and flames burn through the memories

There's a country that is aching for a way to call its own

You can feel the mansions shaking as the first real seed is sown

Now you can't talk about the future if you're running from the past

It’s a terror in Australia, jails and guns and failure

Can you see the ships a coming, stately through the heads?

And arched out over the white sails is the merchant’s flag of red

Now Captain Cook spawns Captain Coke and beer flows over rum

In a twinkling of an eye, my friend, they spent your dollars very well

And those traditions they can't sell sit silent in the sun

Where ignorance and wealth combine to crush the fruit upon the vine

It’s a terror in Australia

And those traditions they can't sell sit silent in the sun

Where ignorance and wealth combine to crush the fruit upon the vine

You can't think about the future still running from the past

It’s a terror in Australia, jails and guns and failure

It’s a terror in Australia

It’s a terror in Australia

It’s a terror in Australia