歌曲 | Beyond Recognition |
歌手 | Threat Signal |
专辑 | Vigilance |
作曲 : Howard | |
All hail the face of abomination | |
Deceive the minds of those | |
Who are sent to fight, who live their lives to die alone | |
We will succeed when you quit | |
The nation lost its patients | |
Lie us into war, trade blood for oil, we count the days | |
Emancipate from the sea of lies | |
Awaken and recognize the fate of mankind | |
Apocalyptic decay | |
Degeneration of all life as we know it, waste away | |
Live to die another day walking through this hell you've made | |
Our tears cannot be repaid | |
Slit through the wrist the blood running down my fingertips | |
I'd rather die than be slaved | |
You're planting the seeds of hate | |
For generations | |
Avoiding reality | |
Beyond Recognition | |
I'm reaching out towards the sky, begging for the answer | |
To see the truth, why they deserve to die | |
The innocent blood will shed | |
Eradication | |
Killing for your country | |
Beyond Recognition | |
I'm reaching out towards the sky, begging for the answer | |
To see the truth, why they deserve to die |
zuò qǔ : Howard | |
All hail the face of abomination | |
Deceive the minds of those | |
Who are sent to fight, who live their lives to die alone | |
We will succeed when you quit | |
The nation lost its patients | |
Lie us into war, trade blood for oil, we count the days | |
Emancipate from the sea of lies | |
Awaken and recognize the fate of mankind | |
Apocalyptic decay | |
Degeneration of all life as we know it, waste away | |
Live to die another day walking through this hell you' ve made | |
Our tears cannot be repaid | |
Slit through the wrist the blood running down my fingertips | |
I' d rather die than be slaved | |
You' re planting the seeds of hate | |
For generations | |
Avoiding reality | |
Beyond Recognition | |
I' m reaching out towards the sky, begging for the answer | |
To see the truth, why they deserve to die | |
The innocent blood will shed | |
Eradication | |
Killing for your country | |
Beyond Recognition | |
I' m reaching out towards the sky, begging for the answer | |
To see the truth, why they deserve to die |