by Princess Walnut January 8, 2020
Get the Dumasmug. by I use dictionaries June 10, 2021
Get the Dumasmug. I hear the rhythm, there's movement with a beat
Vibrations in the air, voices in the street
With every echo that screams from the wall
No time to hesitate, jump before you fall
Chorus:
Through the windows of time
Beyond the mountains to a dream
Knowing that it's real
Can't help what you feel
It rips through your head
Like the beating of a drum
Marching off to war
Into the setting sun
Vibrations in the air, voices in the street
With every echo that screams from the wall
No time to hesitate, jump before you fall
Chorus:
Through the windows of time
Beyond the mountains to a dream
Knowing that it's real
Can't help what you feel
It rips through your head
Like the beating of a drum
Marching off to war
Into the setting sun
DUMA, DUMA, DUMA
Now cannons roar thunderbolts that fill the sky
The flashing lights come blinding to my eyes
A symphony of beats comes crashing to my brain
The sound of marching drums will drive you insane
Can you remember the beating of a drum?
Marching through the fields into the setting sun
The cry of soldiers falling to the ground
The sound of cannons exploding all around
Now cannons roar thunderbolts that fill the sky
The flashing lights come blinding to my eyes
A symphony of beats comes crashing to my brain
The sound of marching drums will drive you insane
Can you remember the beating of a drum?
Marching through the fields into the setting sun
The cry of soldiers falling to the ground
The sound of cannons exploding all around
by Death Menace May 23, 2023
Get the Dumamug.