The General Calling Songtext
von The Panics

Oh, some days
I hear him calling
The broken sound
It slows us down
It′s gently spoken
It stares us down
It opens the ground
The general calling


Oh, it's oh so late
Try recalling
A stirring crowd
Overbearing sound
Stuck in motion
A silent stare
Recurring plans
Keep gently calling
A stolen glance
A blowing chance
The general calling

I give you a word to hold
′Cause it covers my whole damn world
Any weight left to load
Is history on the road

Oh, some days
I hear him calling
The broken sound
It slows us down
It's gently spoken
It stares us down
It opens the ground
The general calling

I give you a word to hold
'Cause it covers my whole damn world
Any weight left to load
Is history on the road


The broken sound
It slows us down
The general calling