The Curse Of Elkhart - Murder By Death

A curse has laid o’er this wretched land

Most of the folks here don’t give a damn

Should I bide my time or start the fight?

Wait for the sound of drums pounding in the night

Ah ah ah ah

Sit down for a spell

Have I got a story for you

One that the old folks tell

Would you believe it’s true?

Whether God is great or the folly of man

The faithful and the fools all have the same plan

Wait for something to happen so they don’t have to act

Cowards and zealots running in the same pack, oh

Sit down for a spell

Have I got a story for you

One that the old folks tell

Would you believe it’s true?

Ah ah ah ah

The lakes are boiling, the rivers swell

Spirits are restless.

Can’t you hear them yell?

Ah ah ah ah ah ah