YEAR ZERO and I'm back in the fields, Demolishing history for the new regime, What were our virtues are now our sins, The bad move out and the worse come in.
BIG GOD call from a raging sky, In me you're born and in me you die Big God come and go as he please, Leave the little man crying on his bended knees.
LONG NIGHT BENEATH THE STORM.
They say on the steamboat, "Kurtze, he dead!" They had a lot of trouble at the riverhead, Something went wrong, now it's loose in the world, Breaks the back of a man and the heart of a young girl.
LONG NIGHT BENEATH THE STORM.
Well hand me that shovel, gonna make my stand, In the shadow of a mountain, in the belly of the land, And who's gonna be there, at my side, When the river breaks in the face of the rising tide?
LONG NIGHT BENEATH THE STORM.