Song | How to Rape a Country |
Artist | A Change of Pace |
Album | Prepare the Masses |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Change Of Pace, Jasper | |
The beat of war reigns on | |
Can you hear the sound of marching drums? | |
And bullets fill the sky | |
Men kill to show their nation's pride | |
The smell of death endures | |
Hold memories of your loved ones close | |
Find hope in pain my friend | |
Brothers in arms until the end | |
Slumber sweet with dreams of home | |
Hand in hand, don't march alone | |
We've got a thirst for your blood | |
It's pumping through our veins | |
Wait till the moments right | |
Show no mercy | |
We've got a thirst for your blood | |
It's pumping through our veins | |
Wait till the moments right | |
Show no mercy | |
What do we have to fear? | |
Lock stock, let's blow them all away | |
Then hide yourself in sleep | |
Hopeful, they'll take you in the night | |
Eyes bloodshot, red straining ears | |
You'll see the ghost inside their eyes | |
A country left in tears | |
Watching the flag burn and die | |
Slumber sweet with dreams of more | |
Hand in hand, don't march alone | |
We've got a thirst for your blood | |
It's pumping through our veins | |
Wait till the moment arrives | |
Show no mercy | |
We've got a thirst for your blood | |
It's pumping through our veins | |
Wait till the moment arrives | |
Show no mercy | |
Dreams of more | |
We've got a thirst for your blood | |
Wait till the moments right | |
Show no mercy | |
We've got a thirst for your blood | |
It's pumping through our veins | |
Wait till the moment arrives | |
Show no mercy | |
We've got a thirst for your blood | |
It's pumping through our veins | |
Wait till the moment arrives | |
Show no mercy |
zuo qu : Change Of Pace, Jasper | |
The beat of war reigns on | |
Can you hear the sound of marching drums? | |
And bullets fill the sky | |
Men kill to show their nation' s pride | |
The smell of death endures | |
Hold memories of your loved ones close | |
Find hope in pain my friend | |
Brothers in arms until the end | |
Slumber sweet with dreams of home | |
Hand in hand, don' t march alone | |
We' ve got a thirst for your blood | |
It' s pumping through our veins | |
Wait till the moments right | |
Show no mercy | |
We' ve got a thirst for your blood | |
It' s pumping through our veins | |
Wait till the moments right | |
Show no mercy | |
What do we have to fear? | |
Lock stock, let' s blow them all away | |
Then hide yourself in sleep | |
Hopeful, they' ll take you in the night | |
Eyes bloodshot, red straining ears | |
You' ll see the ghost inside their eyes | |
A country left in tears | |
Watching the flag burn and die | |
Slumber sweet with dreams of more | |
Hand in hand, don' t march alone | |
We' ve got a thirst for your blood | |
It' s pumping through our veins | |
Wait till the moment arrives | |
Show no mercy | |
We' ve got a thirst for your blood | |
It' s pumping through our veins | |
Wait till the moment arrives | |
Show no mercy | |
Dreams of more | |
We' ve got a thirst for your blood | |
Wait till the moments right | |
Show no mercy | |
We' ve got a thirst for your blood | |
It' s pumping through our veins | |
Wait till the moment arrives | |
Show no mercy | |
We' ve got a thirst for your blood | |
It' s pumping through our veins | |
Wait till the moment arrives | |
Show no mercy |
zuò qǔ : Change Of Pace, Jasper | |
The beat of war reigns on | |
Can you hear the sound of marching drums? | |
And bullets fill the sky | |
Men kill to show their nation' s pride | |
The smell of death endures | |
Hold memories of your loved ones close | |
Find hope in pain my friend | |
Brothers in arms until the end | |
Slumber sweet with dreams of home | |
Hand in hand, don' t march alone | |
We' ve got a thirst for your blood | |
It' s pumping through our veins | |
Wait till the moments right | |
Show no mercy | |
We' ve got a thirst for your blood | |
It' s pumping through our veins | |
Wait till the moments right | |
Show no mercy | |
What do we have to fear? | |
Lock stock, let' s blow them all away | |
Then hide yourself in sleep | |
Hopeful, they' ll take you in the night | |
Eyes bloodshot, red straining ears | |
You' ll see the ghost inside their eyes | |
A country left in tears | |
Watching the flag burn and die | |
Slumber sweet with dreams of more | |
Hand in hand, don' t march alone | |
We' ve got a thirst for your blood | |
It' s pumping through our veins | |
Wait till the moment arrives | |
Show no mercy | |
We' ve got a thirst for your blood | |
It' s pumping through our veins | |
Wait till the moment arrives | |
Show no mercy | |
Dreams of more | |
We' ve got a thirst for your blood | |
Wait till the moments right | |
Show no mercy | |
We' ve got a thirst for your blood | |
It' s pumping through our veins | |
Wait till the moment arrives | |
Show no mercy | |
We' ve got a thirst for your blood | |
It' s pumping through our veins | |
Wait till the moment arrives | |
Show no mercy |