We Are The End Lyrics
| Song | We Are The End |
| Artist | Alexisonfire |
| Album | Crisis |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Alexisonfire | |
| [Dallas]Look around,look around. | |
| There's no affectiononly infection. | |
| Search yourself,search yourself. | |
| Can I depend on you to surrender?[George:] | |
| And we will storm their shoresby suffocating all they see | |
| Feel sturdy on the rubble that will soon be dustand there will be no ruins, | |
| No memory or historyonly an unrelenting march | |
| Side by sidewe will comb the earthand sweep it clean with hearts and feet unified | |
| The hand of man is no match for our war-less army[Chorus][Dallas] | |
| Please tell me that this is the end of the worldits time that we erase historywithout a trace or a memory (times 2)[george](screaming behind singing)and we will strike with the arms of godsand leave nothing in our wakeand we will strike with the arms of godson my word we will seize fateand we will strike with the arms of godsand leave nothing in our wakeand we will strike with the arms of godsdestiny choked in our wage[George]steadfest soldiers with hands of godsand the numbers to subbeedwe will persist untill all thats left is a perfect spherenever a break in the chainnever a folly of convictionand may the traitors' ashes seal the barren landscape[All:] | |
| We Are The | |
| EndWe Are | |
| The End[Chorus][Dallas:]</i> | |
| Look aroundlook around. | |
| There's no affectiononly infection. | |
| Search yourself,search yourself. | |
| Can I depend on you to surrender? | |
| Can I depend on you to surrender?[Chorus] |
| zuo qu : Alexisonfire | |
| Dallas Look around, look around. | |
| There' s no affectiononly infection. | |
| Search yourself, search yourself. | |
| Can I depend on you to surrender? George: | |
| And we will storm their shoresby suffocating all they see | |
| Feel sturdy on the rubble that will soon be dustand there will be no ruins, | |
| No memory or historyonly an unrelenting march | |
| Side by sidewe will comb the earthand sweep it clean with hearts and feet unified | |
| The hand of man is no match for our warless army Chorus Dallas | |
| Please tell me that this is the end of the worldits time that we erase historywithout a trace or a memory times 2 george screaming behind singing and we will strike with the arms of godsand leave nothing in our wakeand we will strike with the arms of godson my word we will seize fateand we will strike with the arms of godsand leave nothing in our wakeand we will strike with the arms of godsdestiny choked in our wage George steadfest soldiers with hands of godsand the numbers to subbeedwe will persist untill all thats left is a perfect spherenever a break in the chainnever a folly of convictionand may the traitors' ashes seal the barren landscape All: | |
| We Are The | |
| EndWe Are | |
| The End Chorus Dallas: i | |
| Look aroundlook around. | |
| There' s no affectiononly infection. | |
| Search yourself, search yourself. | |
| Can I depend on you to surrender? | |
| Can I depend on you to surrender? Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Alexisonfire | |
| Dallas Look around, look around. | |
| There' s no affectiononly infection. | |
| Search yourself, search yourself. | |
| Can I depend on you to surrender? George: | |
| And we will storm their shoresby suffocating all they see | |
| Feel sturdy on the rubble that will soon be dustand there will be no ruins, | |
| No memory or historyonly an unrelenting march | |
| Side by sidewe will comb the earthand sweep it clean with hearts and feet unified | |
| The hand of man is no match for our warless army Chorus Dallas | |
| Please tell me that this is the end of the worldits time that we erase historywithout a trace or a memory times 2 george screaming behind singing and we will strike with the arms of godsand leave nothing in our wakeand we will strike with the arms of godson my word we will seize fateand we will strike with the arms of godsand leave nothing in our wakeand we will strike with the arms of godsdestiny choked in our wage George steadfest soldiers with hands of godsand the numbers to subbeedwe will persist untill all thats left is a perfect spherenever a break in the chainnever a folly of convictionand may the traitors' ashes seal the barren landscape All: | |
| We Are The | |
| EndWe Are | |
| The End Chorus Dallas: i | |
| Look aroundlook around. | |
| There' s no affectiononly infection. | |
| Search yourself, search yourself. | |
| Can I depend on you to surrender? | |
| Can I depend on you to surrender? Chorus |
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