Blood on the road Beware the ides of march The winds that now blow For sure won’t last forever Blood on the road Do not look back 'cause there's blood on the road Keep your head bowed Look at your feet, no Don't take the heat Take a back seat You’re just a man on the street Who’s gonna pull the trigger? Who’s gonna tell ‘em what to do? Who’s gonna act with rigor? That is not up to you But no one can take away The things we’ve seen on the way A crowd cowed thinking out loud And going unheard By hook or by crook We will keep heading north But even if it rains There will be blood on the road Look around you How many times Have you seen something new? Nobody asked your view They play to kill Do it at will but Does it fill the bill? How do you feel? Welcome to the land Of the living dead Gun’s in your hand Price’s on your head Then just look away Start to pray Go astray Hit the hay And every time you try To choose another way The blood on the road Will fill you with dismay But you don’t wanna know You can’t see the crow You just wanna go on