歌曲 | Revolutionary (Bang The Drum) |
歌手 | The Ghost Inside |
专辑 | Fury And The Fallen Ones |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Vigil | |
Brave the winter weather's storm, | |
As you trudge toward, your perpetual ending. | |
Shout and shiver, along side | |
The "too far gones" and the "never weres." | |
Fighting the war within has never felt so good. | |
Clawing and kicking for anything. | |
Fighting the war within has never felt this sweet. | |
Reaching and grabbing for anyone. | |
I can be the one to lead a revolution. | |
Like pigs to the slaughter, you drop dead, | |
In a pool of your own filth. | |
Forever faithful to the idea that someday, | |
Sometime, you will have your kill. | |
Frustration sets in and down you go. | |
But it's a good thing that some dreams never die. | |
We can be the ones to lead a revolution. | |
It's a good thing some dreams never die. | |
Dreams don't die. | |
Militia men march for the love of our sound. | |
Stamp sincerely to the heart in our song. (I will start a revolution! ) |
zuo qu : Vigil | |
Brave the winter weather' s storm, | |
As you trudge toward, your perpetual ending. | |
Shout and shiver, along side | |
The " too far gones" and the " never weres." | |
Fighting the war within has never felt so good. | |
Clawing and kicking for anything. | |
Fighting the war within has never felt this sweet. | |
Reaching and grabbing for anyone. | |
I can be the one to lead a revolution. | |
Like pigs to the slaughter, you drop dead, | |
In a pool of your own filth. | |
Forever faithful to the idea that someday, | |
Sometime, you will have your kill. | |
Frustration sets in and down you go. | |
But it' s a good thing that some dreams never die. | |
We can be the ones to lead a revolution. | |
It' s a good thing some dreams never die. | |
Dreams don' t die. | |
Militia men march for the love of our sound. | |
Stamp sincerely to the heart in our song. I will start a revolution! |
zuò qǔ : Vigil | |
Brave the winter weather' s storm, | |
As you trudge toward, your perpetual ending. | |
Shout and shiver, along side | |
The " too far gones" and the " never weres." | |
Fighting the war within has never felt so good. | |
Clawing and kicking for anything. | |
Fighting the war within has never felt this sweet. | |
Reaching and grabbing for anyone. | |
I can be the one to lead a revolution. | |
Like pigs to the slaughter, you drop dead, | |
In a pool of your own filth. | |
Forever faithful to the idea that someday, | |
Sometime, you will have your kill. | |
Frustration sets in and down you go. | |
But it' s a good thing that some dreams never die. | |
We can be the ones to lead a revolution. | |
It' s a good thing some dreams never die. | |
Dreams don' t die. | |
Militia men march for the love of our sound. | |
Stamp sincerely to the heart in our song. I will start a revolution! |