Victims Of The Revolution Lyrics

	作词 : Baker, Graffin
	What will prove to be our big mistake
	Short sighted arrogance all for what sake
	Our families to ashes, our ambition to dust
	Our progeny in silence thinking, what about us?
	But don't forget the dance of neglect
	The march for empowering prosperity
	The pain from loss and want for mere lucidity
	Just maternal residue, and
	I was there too
	And may be so were you
	When something is won, it comes with sacrifice
	It's there beneath the joy, the glory and pride
	Rarely it's acknowledged but in positive light
	Consciously omitting the loser's plight
	But don't forget the dance of neglect
	The craving for community that never was met
	The longing for status and the overture of regret
	With no one to deter, pathetically unsure
	Forgetting who they were
	Just maternal residue, and
	I was there too
	And may be so were you

	zuo ci : Baker, Graffin
	What will prove to be our big mistake
	Short sighted arrogance all for what sake
	Our families to ashes, our ambition to dust
	Our progeny in silence thinking, what about us?
	But don' t forget the dance of neglect
	The march for empowering prosperity
	The pain from loss and want for mere lucidity
	Just maternal residue, and
	I was there too
	And may be so were you
	When something is won, it comes with sacrifice
	It' s there beneath the joy, the glory and pride
	Rarely it' s acknowledged but in positive light
	Consciously omitting the loser' s plight
	But don' t forget the dance of neglect
	The craving for community that never was met
	The longing for status and the overture of regret
	With no one to deter, pathetically unsure
	Forgetting who they were
	Just maternal residue, and
	I was there too
	And may be so were you

	zuò cí : Baker, Graffin
	What will prove to be our big mistake
	Short sighted arrogance all for what sake
	Our families to ashes, our ambition to dust
	Our progeny in silence thinking, what about us?
	But don' t forget the dance of neglect
	The march for empowering prosperity
	The pain from loss and want for mere lucidity
	Just maternal residue, and
	I was there too
	And may be so were you
	When something is won, it comes with sacrifice
	It' s there beneath the joy, the glory and pride
	Rarely it' s acknowledged but in positive light
	Consciously omitting the loser' s plight
	But don' t forget the dance of neglect
	The craving for community that never was met
	The longing for status and the overture of regret
	With no one to deter, pathetically unsure
	Forgetting who they were
	Just maternal residue, and
	I was there too
	And may be so were you

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