Song | In Times of War |
Artist | Dying Fetus |
Album | Destroy the Opposition |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Netherton | |
Don't look back, nothing's left but the blood-red text on the planet | |
Earth's epitaph: | |
Here they lie, the human race. | |
They ****ed themselves, and laid | |
Earth waste. | |
Blind to the fact that the bomb was coming down, their sanity was sold for a beggar's hand-out.? | |
What they got is what they made, the final act of this tragedy ends with pain. | |
So drunk with power, they sit laughing at ground zero | |
One more drink, push a button, and let the ****ers go. | |
It's a drama, it's a game, and lastly, it's a joke. | |
What's left for the ones who never had a chance to know | |
That the powers inside are driven with the lust to fight so they hand us their lies, and say it's gonna be alright. | |
But the truth to it is, they tax us just to kill ourselves. | |
And our very own bombs will blow us all to hell | |
Reckless, our neglect multiplies, the children of a cold war left behind. | |
Come and see the doctor, | |
Strangelove is here. | |
No other superpower means nothing to fear. | |
Who needs a ****ing treaty, when we got guns. | |
**** the little countries, lets have some fun. | |
Thinking back to where we came from, we can see how far we抳e come. | |
But the price of our intentions burns us like the heat on the surface of the sun. | |
Who can know what foul intentions start inside the human mind? | |
For only the proud human being could conjure up a plan to obliterate his kind. | |
The flash of light was quick to blind me, much like the lies they told me before. | |
So naive, we thought it was all over but history returns with another world war. |
zuo qu : Netherton | |
Don' t look back, nothing' s left but the bloodred text on the planet | |
Earth' s epitaph: | |
Here they lie, the human race. | |
They ed themselves, and laid | |
Earth waste. | |
Blind to the fact that the bomb was coming down, their sanity was sold for a beggar' s handout.? | |
What they got is what they made, the final act of this tragedy ends with pain. | |
So drunk with power, they sit laughing at ground zero | |
One more drink, push a button, and let the ers go. | |
It' s a drama, it' s a game, and lastly, it' s a joke. | |
What' s left for the ones who never had a chance to know | |
That the powers inside are driven with the lust to fight so they hand us their lies, and say it' s gonna be alright. | |
But the truth to it is, they tax us just to kill ourselves. | |
And our very own bombs will blow us all to hell | |
Reckless, our neglect multiplies, the children of a cold war left behind. | |
Come and see the doctor, | |
Strangelove is here. | |
No other superpower means nothing to fear. | |
Who needs a ing treaty, when we got guns. | |
the little countries, lets have some fun. | |
Thinking back to where we came from, we can see how far we ni e come. | |
But the price of our intentions burns us like the heat on the surface of the sun. | |
Who can know what foul intentions start inside the human mind? | |
For only the proud human being could conjure up a plan to obliterate his kind. | |
The flash of light was quick to blind me, much like the lies they told me before. | |
So naive, we thought it was all over but history returns with another world war. |
zuò qǔ : Netherton | |
Don' t look back, nothing' s left but the bloodred text on the planet | |
Earth' s epitaph: | |
Here they lie, the human race. | |
They ed themselves, and laid | |
Earth waste. | |
Blind to the fact that the bomb was coming down, their sanity was sold for a beggar' s handout.? | |
What they got is what they made, the final act of this tragedy ends with pain. | |
So drunk with power, they sit laughing at ground zero | |
One more drink, push a button, and let the ers go. | |
It' s a drama, it' s a game, and lastly, it' s a joke. | |
What' s left for the ones who never had a chance to know | |
That the powers inside are driven with the lust to fight so they hand us their lies, and say it' s gonna be alright. | |
But the truth to it is, they tax us just to kill ourselves. | |
And our very own bombs will blow us all to hell | |
Reckless, our neglect multiplies, the children of a cold war left behind. | |
Come and see the doctor, | |
Strangelove is here. | |
No other superpower means nothing to fear. | |
Who needs a ing treaty, when we got guns. | |
the little countries, lets have some fun. | |
Thinking back to where we came from, we can see how far we nǐ e come. | |
But the price of our intentions burns us like the heat on the surface of the sun. | |
Who can know what foul intentions start inside the human mind? | |
For only the proud human being could conjure up a plan to obliterate his kind. | |
The flash of light was quick to blind me, much like the lies they told me before. | |
So naive, we thought it was all over but history returns with another world war. |