歌曲 | Ghosts of Easter Rising |
歌手 | Project 86 |
专辑 | Wait for the Siren |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
We wait for the siren | |
The crimson horizon | |
The right of our passage | |
Into promised land | |
The conflict approaching | |
Adversaries waiting | |
Just beyond the threshold of our gates | |
By Your hand | |
We make our stand | |
They’ll heed our command | |
And flee this land | |
My bloodline is reaching | |
From beyond and through me | |
Calling all the righteous | |
To our vital quest | |
Our history it hinges | |
On victory within us | |
Father, make these fists | |
Like Brass | |
By Your hand | |
We make our stand | |
They’ll heed our command | |
And flee this land | |
The killers of mercy | |
They occupy and justify | |
Invading, dividing | |
But we will look them in the eyes | |
Converge, descend | |
Upon the fields of Easter rising | |
Now go before me | |
By your strength we rectify this | |
Sacrifice, Avenge | |
Sacrifice, Avenge | |
Sacrifice, Avenge | |
Sacrifice, Avenge | |
By Your hand | |
We make our stand | |
They’ll heed our command | |
And flee this land | |
By Your hand | |
We make our stand | |
They’ll heed our command | |
And flee this land |
We wait for the siren | |
The crimson horizon | |
The right of our passage | |
Into promised land | |
The conflict approaching | |
Adversaries waiting | |
Just beyond the threshold of our gates | |
By Your hand | |
We make our stand | |
They' ll heed our command | |
And flee this land | |
My bloodline is reaching | |
From beyond and through me | |
Calling all the righteous | |
To our vital quest | |
Our history it hinges | |
On victory within us | |
Father, make these fists | |
Like Brass | |
By Your hand | |
We make our stand | |
They' ll heed our command | |
And flee this land | |
The killers of mercy | |
They occupy and justify | |
Invading, dividing | |
But we will look them in the eyes | |
Converge, descend | |
Upon the fields of Easter rising | |
Now go before me | |
By your strength we rectify this | |
Sacrifice, Avenge | |
Sacrifice, Avenge | |
Sacrifice, Avenge | |
Sacrifice, Avenge | |
By Your hand | |
We make our stand | |
They' ll heed our command | |
And flee this land | |
By Your hand | |
We make our stand | |
They' ll heed our command | |
And flee this land |
We wait for the siren | |
The crimson horizon | |
The right of our passage | |
Into promised land | |
The conflict approaching | |
Adversaries waiting | |
Just beyond the threshold of our gates | |
By Your hand | |
We make our stand | |
They' ll heed our command | |
And flee this land | |
My bloodline is reaching | |
From beyond and through me | |
Calling all the righteous | |
To our vital quest | |
Our history it hinges | |
On victory within us | |
Father, make these fists | |
Like Brass | |
By Your hand | |
We make our stand | |
They' ll heed our command | |
And flee this land | |
The killers of mercy | |
They occupy and justify | |
Invading, dividing | |
But we will look them in the eyes | |
Converge, descend | |
Upon the fields of Easter rising | |
Now go before me | |
By your strength we rectify this | |
Sacrifice, Avenge | |
Sacrifice, Avenge | |
Sacrifice, Avenge | |
Sacrifice, Avenge | |
By Your hand | |
We make our stand | |
They' ll heed our command | |
And flee this land | |
By Your hand | |
We make our stand | |
They' ll heed our command | |
And flee this land |