Bunker song (aka bunkersong)
Poesie noireI didn't know if it was day or night.
Course nobody dared for a conversation,
Got to talk to know Jesus Christ.
R. I can hear you, hear you, hear you, I can hear you loud and clear. (2)
Felt like an animal locked to a cage,
I thought this was the future for the human race.
I lived in a stench of human secrecy.
Breathing filthy air and on? an? artificial sun.
Noway, I'll tell you the truth, I just thought that we were all doomed.
Once or a way, I'll tell you the truth, I just thought that we were all doomed.
I've lived in a bunker, complete isoloation.
I didn't know if it was day or night.
Course nobody dared for a conversation, got to talk to no Jesus Christ.
R. I can hear you, hear you, hear you, I can hear you loud and clear. (2)
But now the stormings/stormwinds are over, I can hear you now.
R. Seen the light, shining bright.