歌曲 | War Is All We Know |
歌手 | GWAR |
专辑 | Beyond Hell |
作词 : GWAR | |
They came from the sun | |
From the east, from the west all around | |
So fate's die is cast | |
They marshaled their forces and found us at last | |
So it's come to this | |
The child is the destroyer | |
The young god comes to slay | |
War Son kill the father | |
For blackness is all that i crave | |
Shells explode across my hide | |
Take me death, i am your slave | |
For i don't have soul | |
And i don't have a heart | |
Come then and face me | |
But first you must suffer my wrath | |
Hatred of all things alive | |
War is all we know | |
They say war is a last resort | |
For me it's the only way | |
I have tried reading their poetry | |
It suits me better to slay | |
All that i touch seems to break in my hands | |
Then it just bursts into flames | |
The piteous pleadings as innocents die | |
Only an odor remains | |
So burn the bitter butter | |
Prepare the murder machines | |
Bring me my scabbard, my halberd, my hauberk | |
Fetch me my enchanted greaves | |
My walls they are melting | |
The drugs they aren't helping | |
Is it time for the old gods to die? | |
To arms is the only cry | |
Hatred of all things alive | |
War is all we know | |
The humans must feast on their gods | |
We know it fucking blows | |
Hatred is a seed that's easy to sow | |
Buckets of blood will help it to grow | |
And raised on high, the fetid throne | |
Death is fate's master, he sits alone | |
They say war is all we know | |
If only that were true | |
No matter how i work my schedule | |
There's always other things that i do | |
But excuse me now, there's a tank at the door | |
And that slave's head just rolled cross the floor | |
He tries to say something and that something is puke | |
Right about then the pigs set off a nuke | |
War is all we know | |
Hatred When i said i loved war, i lied | |
It fucking sucks on the losing side | |
And speaking of which, my face is on fire | |
A lightning withdrawl, we quickly retire | |
A flury of carnage, my brainpan is nicked | |
To my unending shame, my ass just got kicked | |
And as the shells fall in a relentless hail | |
The fortress was gutted and we had to bail |
zuò cí : GWAR | |
They came from the sun | |
From the east, from the west all around | |
So fate' s die is cast | |
They marshaled their forces and found us at last | |
So it' s come to this | |
The child is the destroyer | |
The young god comes to slay | |
War Son kill the father | |
For blackness is all that i crave | |
Shells explode across my hide | |
Take me death, i am your slave | |
For i don' t have soul | |
And i don' t have a heart | |
Come then and face me | |
But first you must suffer my wrath | |
Hatred of all things alive | |
War is all we know | |
They say war is a last resort | |
For me it' s the only way | |
I have tried reading their poetry | |
It suits me better to slay | |
All that i touch seems to break in my hands | |
Then it just bursts into flames | |
The piteous pleadings as innocents die | |
Only an odor remains | |
So burn the bitter butter | |
Prepare the murder machines | |
Bring me my scabbard, my halberd, my hauberk | |
Fetch me my enchanted greaves | |
My walls they are melting | |
The drugs they aren' t helping | |
Is it time for the old gods to die? | |
To arms is the only cry | |
Hatred of all things alive | |
War is all we know | |
The humans must feast on their gods | |
We know it fucking blows | |
Hatred is a seed that' s easy to sow | |
Buckets of blood will help it to grow | |
And raised on high, the fetid throne | |
Death is fate' s master, he sits alone | |
They say war is all we know | |
If only that were true | |
No matter how i work my schedule | |
There' s always other things that i do | |
But excuse me now, there' s a tank at the door | |
And that slave' s head just rolled cross the floor | |
He tries to say something and that something is puke | |
Right about then the pigs set off a nuke | |
War is all we know | |
Hatred When i said i loved war, i lied | |
It fucking sucks on the losing side | |
And speaking of which, my face is on fire | |
A lightning withdrawl, we quickly retire | |
A flury of carnage, my brainpan is nicked | |
To my unending shame, my ass just got kicked | |
And as the shells fall in a relentless hail | |
The fortress was gutted and we had to bail |