Duma

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

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