歌曲 | Worthless Is The Freedom Bought... |
歌手 | Refused |
专辑 | Songs To Fan The Flames Of Discontent |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Refused | |
From here to the cemetary, from here to the grave | |
How many did your democracy save? | |
Clean slate, state oppression and yeah! | |
Once again, like a thousand times before | |
A thousand victims more | |
Take aim at the have-nots as always | |
Once again the freedom's being bought at the expense of truth | |
From here to the cemetary, from here to the grave | |
How many did your democracy save? | |
Your beautiful world is dead | |
It will die a thousand times | |
Your beautiful world is dead | |
I will watch it expire | |
Your beautiful world is dead | |
It's time to kill this lie | |
Your beautiful world is dead | |
It died a thousand times | |
Bloodred, pitch black, yeah! | |
Tired of being expendable in their community | |
And while you swallow every image they present | |
We'll sing the songs to fan the flames of discontent |
zuo qu : Refused | |
From here to the cemetary, from here to the grave | |
How many did your democracy save? | |
Clean slate, state oppression and yeah! | |
Once again, like a thousand times before | |
A thousand victims more | |
Take aim at the havenots as always | |
Once again the freedom' s being bought at the expense of truth | |
From here to the cemetary, from here to the grave | |
How many did your democracy save? | |
Your beautiful world is dead | |
It will die a thousand times | |
Your beautiful world is dead | |
I will watch it expire | |
Your beautiful world is dead | |
It' s time to kill this lie | |
Your beautiful world is dead | |
It died a thousand times | |
Bloodred, pitch black, yeah! | |
Tired of being expendable in their community | |
And while you swallow every image they present | |
We' ll sing the songs to fan the flames of discontent |
zuò qǔ : Refused | |
From here to the cemetary, from here to the grave | |
How many did your democracy save? | |
Clean slate, state oppression and yeah! | |
Once again, like a thousand times before | |
A thousand victims more | |
Take aim at the havenots as always | |
Once again the freedom' s being bought at the expense of truth | |
From here to the cemetary, from here to the grave | |
How many did your democracy save? | |
Your beautiful world is dead | |
It will die a thousand times | |
Your beautiful world is dead | |
I will watch it expire | |
Your beautiful world is dead | |
It' s time to kill this lie | |
Your beautiful world is dead | |
It died a thousand times | |
Bloodred, pitch black, yeah! | |
Tired of being expendable in their community | |
And while you swallow every image they present | |
We' ll sing the songs to fan the flames of discontent |