歌曲 | The Gates Of Delirium |
歌手 | Yes |
专辑 | Yesshows [live] |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Anderson, Howe, Moraz, Squire ... | |
Stand and fight we do consider | |
Reminded of an inner pact between us | |
That's seen as we go | |
And ride there | |
In motion | |
To fields in debts of honour defending | |
Stand the marchers soaring talons | |
Peceful lives will not deliver freedom | |
Fighting we know, | |
Destroy oppression | |
The point to reaction | |
As leaders look to you attacking | |
Choose and renounce throwing chains to the floor | |
Kill or be killing faster sins correct the flow | |
Casting giant shadows off vast | |
Penetrating force | |
To alter via the war that seen | |
As frictions spans the spirits' wrath ascending (slowly) to redeem | |
Wars that shout in screams of anguish | |
Will silence be promised as violence display | |
The curse increased we fight the power and live by it by day | |
Our gods awake in thunderous roars and guide | |
The leaders' hands in paths of glory to the cause | |
Listen should we fight forever | |
Knowing as we do know | |
Fear destroys | |
Listen should we leave our children | |
Listen our lives stare in silence | |
Help us now | |
Listen your friends have been broken | |
They tell us of your poison | |
Now we know | |
Kill them give them as they give us | |
Slay them burn their children's laughter | |
On to Hell | |
The fist will run | |
Grasp metal to gun | |
The Spirit sings in crashing tones we gain the battle drum | |
Our cries will shrill the air will moan and crash into the dawn | |
The pen won't stay the demon's wings, the hour approaches | |
Pounding out the Devil's sermon | |
Soon oh soon the light | |
Pass within and soothe the endless night | |
And wait here for you | |
Our reason to be here | |
Soon oh soon the time | |
All we move to gain will reach and calm | |
Our heart is open | |
Our reason to be here | |
Long ago, set into rhyme | |
Soon oh soon the light | |
Ours to shape for all time, ours the right | |
The sun will lead us | |
Our reason to be here | |
The sun will lead us | |
Our reason to be here |
zuo qu : Anderson, Howe, Moraz, Squire ... | |
Stand and fight we do consider | |
Reminded of an inner pact between us | |
That' s seen as we go | |
And ride there | |
In motion | |
To fields in debts of honour defending | |
Stand the marchers soaring talons | |
Peceful lives will not deliver freedom | |
Fighting we know, | |
Destroy oppression | |
The point to reaction | |
As leaders look to you attacking | |
Choose and renounce throwing chains to the floor | |
Kill or be killing faster sins correct the flow | |
Casting giant shadows off vast | |
Penetrating force | |
To alter via the war that seen | |
As frictions spans the spirits' wrath ascending slowly to redeem | |
Wars that shout in screams of anguish | |
Will silence be promised as violence display | |
The curse increased we fight the power and live by it by day | |
Our gods awake in thunderous roars and guide | |
The leaders' hands in paths of glory to the cause | |
Listen should we fight forever | |
Knowing as we do know | |
Fear destroys | |
Listen should we leave our children | |
Listen our lives stare in silence | |
Help us now | |
Listen your friends have been broken | |
They tell us of your poison | |
Now we know | |
Kill them give them as they give us | |
Slay them burn their children' s laughter | |
On to Hell | |
The fist will run | |
Grasp metal to gun | |
The Spirit sings in crashing tones we gain the battle drum | |
Our cries will shrill the air will moan and crash into the dawn | |
The pen won' t stay the demon' s wings, the hour approaches | |
Pounding out the Devil' s sermon | |
Soon oh soon the light | |
Pass within and soothe the endless night | |
And wait here for you | |
Our reason to be here | |
Soon oh soon the time | |
All we move to gain will reach and calm | |
Our heart is open | |
Our reason to be here | |
Long ago, set into rhyme | |
Soon oh soon the light | |
Ours to shape for all time, ours the right | |
The sun will lead us | |
Our reason to be here | |
The sun will lead us | |
Our reason to be here |
zuò qǔ : Anderson, Howe, Moraz, Squire ... | |
Stand and fight we do consider | |
Reminded of an inner pact between us | |
That' s seen as we go | |
And ride there | |
In motion | |
To fields in debts of honour defending | |
Stand the marchers soaring talons | |
Peceful lives will not deliver freedom | |
Fighting we know, | |
Destroy oppression | |
The point to reaction | |
As leaders look to you attacking | |
Choose and renounce throwing chains to the floor | |
Kill or be killing faster sins correct the flow | |
Casting giant shadows off vast | |
Penetrating force | |
To alter via the war that seen | |
As frictions spans the spirits' wrath ascending slowly to redeem | |
Wars that shout in screams of anguish | |
Will silence be promised as violence display | |
The curse increased we fight the power and live by it by day | |
Our gods awake in thunderous roars and guide | |
The leaders' hands in paths of glory to the cause | |
Listen should we fight forever | |
Knowing as we do know | |
Fear destroys | |
Listen should we leave our children | |
Listen our lives stare in silence | |
Help us now | |
Listen your friends have been broken | |
They tell us of your poison | |
Now we know | |
Kill them give them as they give us | |
Slay them burn their children' s laughter | |
On to Hell | |
The fist will run | |
Grasp metal to gun | |
The Spirit sings in crashing tones we gain the battle drum | |
Our cries will shrill the air will moan and crash into the dawn | |
The pen won' t stay the demon' s wings, the hour approaches | |
Pounding out the Devil' s sermon | |
Soon oh soon the light | |
Pass within and soothe the endless night | |
And wait here for you | |
Our reason to be here | |
Soon oh soon the time | |
All we move to gain will reach and calm | |
Our heart is open | |
Our reason to be here | |
Long ago, set into rhyme | |
Soon oh soon the light | |
Ours to shape for all time, ours the right | |
The sun will lead us | |
Our reason to be here | |
The sun will lead us | |
Our reason to be here |