The last witch-hunt

Hardened by their anger, bring your countenance to bear Slip into power non-violently, the future not to share No hope defies the best of them they're not the ones who care They'll weep forever and a day Yes, they'll weep forever and a day...

Hardened by your temperament, ease off towards the plough The needs of every constellation to hold their rights for now Won't you hand it on? Piece together complications Another time Are we fighting for the right to fly the flag or the right to fight for freedom?

Words and music by David Bradley Guitar, bass, and vocals dB Massive shout out to Klaus Tropp for drums

If my earlier song "White Line Warrior", which also featured Klaus on drums was something of the missing link between Moving Pictures and Signals then this one goes way back to A Farewell to Kings but then tries to leapfrog its way on to Grace Under Pressure.