Goombay Dance Band - Montezuma

Mercury ice, high in the desert, Dust in the air, the compound is dry. Pin’s so hot, the touch of foam. Feel a flash, in the vein just on. How many days can it last until it’s over? How many tricks can you play before you track in a no man’s land? Chorus: Is it wrong or is it right? Everyday the endless fight. Sun relieve for us tonight, Montezuma. Make it clear so we can tell When you cast your magic spell: Your revenge is our as well, Montezuma.