Disarmed 歌词
| 歌曲 | Disarmed |
| 歌手 | Thrice |
| 专辑 | Major/Minor |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| We were sons of insurrection, doomed to face the dark alone. ' | |
| Till vicarious perfection, dearly won, was made our own. | |
| So where's your landslide, where's your victory? | |
| Tell me now, where's your sting? | |
| Unassailable you waited, the great enemy of man, 'till your awful jaws were sated, and we were ransomed from your hand. | |
| Now that you have been disarmed, we will cross over unharmed. |
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