| 歌曲 | Battle Hymns |
| 歌手 | Tom Morello |
| 专辑 | One Man Revolution |
| 作曲 : Morello | |
| Battle hymns for the broken | |
| Battle hymns for the misled | |
| Battle hymns for the wretched | |
| The forgotten and the dead | |
| Battle hymns of redemption | |
| Of solidarity and pride | |
| Battle hymns we will be singing | |
| At the turning of the tide | |
| Can you explain to the mothers | |
| And the fathers of those | |
| Who come riding home in coffins | |
| In their military clothes | |
| Shiny medals pinned | |
| To their dead teenage chests | |
| While the trumpets blare | |
| And you lie your best | |
| So ask all you want | |
| From the dusk til the dawn | |
| The answer's still no | |
| 'Cause brother I'm gone | |
| Battle hymns for the broken | |
| Battle hymns for the misled | |
| Battle hymns for the wretched | |
| The forgotten and the dead | |
| Battle hymns of redemption | |
| Of solidarity and pride | |
| Battle hymns we will be singing | |
| At the turning of the tide | |
| Can you explain away the sleight of hand | |
| And the criminality | |
| Of spending souls for oil | |
| Well in the mirror I can see | |
| I am the path that leads down | |
| I am a dark and bloody hall | |
| I'm the reaper, executioner | |
| Hangman, judge, and the law | |
| So tie a yellow ribbon | |
| Round the oak tree on the lawn | |
| But the cavalry's not comin' | |
| 'Cause brother they're gone | |
| Battle hymns for the broken | |
| Battle hymns for the misled | |
| Battle hymns for the wretched | |
| The forgotten and the dead | |
| Battle hymns of redemption | |
| Of solidarity and pride | |
| Battle hymns we will be singing | |
| At the turning of the tide | |
| So I'm sharpening my shovel | |
| I'm firing the kiln | |
| I'm blind and I am purposeful | |
| A martyr on the hill | |
| The dream you might be dreaming | |
| Might be someone else's dream tonight | |
| I'm the whisperer of misgivings | |
| I'm the fading tail light | |
| I'm the call for retribution | |
| From the back of the smoke filled hall | |
| I'm the vow of bitterness | |
| I'm the poison in the well | |
| I've a photographic memory | |
| Of the deeds I will avenge | |
| I'm the cold in the river hollow | |
| I've a hatpin, I've a plan | |
| I don't care of cause or consequence | |
| Head shaved and body lean | |
| I'm the go-getter, the score settler | |
| I'm the shadow on the green | |
| There's a flock of blackbirds flying | |
| Nearly ten thousand strong | |
| Who set off this morning | |
| And brother they're gone | |
| Battle hymns for the broken | |
| Battle hymns for the misled | |
| Battle hymns for the wretched | |
| The forgotten, for the dead | |
| Battle hymns of redemption | |
| Of solidarity and pride | |
| Battle hymns we will be singing | |
| At the turning of the tide |
| zuò qǔ : Morello | |
| Battle hymns for the broken | |
| Battle hymns for the misled | |
| Battle hymns for the wretched | |
| The forgotten and the dead | |
| Battle hymns of redemption | |
| Of solidarity and pride | |
| Battle hymns we will be singing | |
| At the turning of the tide | |
| Can you explain to the mothers | |
| And the fathers of those | |
| Who come riding home in coffins | |
| In their military clothes | |
| Shiny medals pinned | |
| To their dead teenage chests | |
| While the trumpets blare | |
| And you lie your best | |
| So ask all you want | |
| From the dusk til the dawn | |
| The answer' s still no | |
| ' Cause brother I' m gone | |
| Battle hymns for the broken | |
| Battle hymns for the misled | |
| Battle hymns for the wretched | |
| The forgotten and the dead | |
| Battle hymns of redemption | |
| Of solidarity and pride | |
| Battle hymns we will be singing | |
| At the turning of the tide | |
| Can you explain away the sleight of hand | |
| And the criminality | |
| Of spending souls for oil | |
| Well in the mirror I can see | |
| I am the path that leads down | |
| I am a dark and bloody hall | |
| I' m the reaper, executioner | |
| Hangman, judge, and the law | |
| So tie a yellow ribbon | |
| Round the oak tree on the lawn | |
| But the cavalry' s not comin' | |
| ' Cause brother they' re gone | |
| Battle hymns for the broken | |
| Battle hymns for the misled | |
| Battle hymns for the wretched | |
| The forgotten and the dead | |
| Battle hymns of redemption | |
| Of solidarity and pride | |
| Battle hymns we will be singing | |
| At the turning of the tide | |
| So I' m sharpening my shovel | |
| I' m firing the kiln | |
| I' m blind and I am purposeful | |
| A martyr on the hill | |
| The dream you might be dreaming | |
| Might be someone else' s dream tonight | |
| I' m the whisperer of misgivings | |
| I' m the fading tail light | |
| I' m the call for retribution | |
| From the back of the smoke filled hall | |
| I' m the vow of bitterness | |
| I' m the poison in the well | |
| I' ve a photographic memory | |
| Of the deeds I will avenge | |
| I' m the cold in the river hollow | |
| I' ve a hatpin, I' ve a plan | |
| I don' t care of cause or consequence | |
| Head shaved and body lean | |
| I' m the gogetter, the score settler | |
| I' m the shadow on the green | |
| There' s a flock of blackbirds flying | |
| Nearly ten thousand strong | |
| Who set off this morning | |
| And brother they' re gone | |
| Battle hymns for the broken | |
| Battle hymns for the misled | |
| Battle hymns for the wretched | |
| The forgotten, for the dead | |
| Battle hymns of redemption | |
| Of solidarity and pride | |
| Battle hymns we will be singing | |
| At the turning of the tide |