| Song | War |
| Artist | The Gloom In The Corner |
| Album | Homecoming |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Matt Stevens/Michael Duffield |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Matt Stevens/Michael Duffield |
| [00:11.64] | I walk across the sea of flames |
| [00:12.24] | Against the firing line |
| [00:12.72] | Being told they're |
| [00:13.05] | the ones to blame |
| [00:13.53] | We invade, we destroy, |
| [00:13.98] | innocence tattered and torn |
| [00:19.83] | They run in terror |
| [00:23.97] | We scorch their earth |
| [00:27.99] | Dead bodies, stacked ten feet high |
| [00:31.38] | I can still see them before my eyes |
| [00:32.70] | Men, Women and children |
| [00:38.13] | Their life drained from their eyes |
| [00:44.37] | We were all sent there to die. |
| [00:47.85] | The memories still haunt me |
| [01:19.77] | There's a problem in the world today |
| [01:22.77] | I pushed you all away |
| [01:25.44] | So I could hide my pain |
| [01:30.03] | The constant torment of never ending flashbacks |
| [01:31.83] | Fear behind a smiling mask, I hate what I see in reflective glass |
| [01:34.08] | Hell above and below |
| [01:38.70] | I never intended to hurt those I love |
| [01:39.57] | In the same way I hurt those I was taught to hate |
| [01:43.86] | And, oh god, the lines become more blurred every day |
| [01:49.50] | (Voices talking) |
| [01:49.80] | Voices in my head) |
| [01:50.16] | Ringing in my ears |
| [01:50.76] | Blood and sand in my eyes |
| [01:56.31] | Across the desert lies |
| [01:59.43] | A plain white flag |
| [01:59.79] | Held in a little boy's hands |
| [02:02.40] | He never stood a chance |
| [02:03.87] | So stop screaming my name |
| [02:16.71] | We're not the ones to blame |
| [02:17.34] | We're all just pawns to their game |
| [02:19.80] | Another face with no name |
| [02:22.08] | "Dying in his name" |
| [02:29.43] | So stop screaming my name |
| [02:30.60] | stop screaming my name |
| [02:31.77] | It won't do a thing |
| [02:42.99] | I have stared death in the face |
| [02:45.81] | And spoke words so strange |
| [02:49.65] | I bear my cross with disdain |
| [02:50.70] | Bearing the souls of the slain |
| [02:53.52] | I gave up all that I own |
| [02:53.94] | My love, my family, my home |
| [03:02.55] | But what I regret the most |
| [03:09.03] | Is giving up hope |
| [03:09.39] | Lay me down, descend me to the darkness |
| [03:14.76] | Pray for me, for I have lost salvation |
| [03:16.62] | I suppress my memories with poisons |
| [03:17.37] | Replace my life with the little boy's I should have saved |
| [03:19.20] | Disassemble. Rearrange. praise me for my accolades |
| [03:27.33] | But when I cry for help, all you do is talk of shame |
| [03:28.53] | Though my tour is ended the sound continues, |
| [03:30.27] | and the sound of war is endless |
| [03:30.99] | Now I'm drowning in a bottle of substance |
| [03:36.27] | Waking in the middle of the night |
| [03:36.90] | Screaming to memories |
| [03:41.49] | I can still hear them screaming |
| [03:50.40] | The blade feels so cold |
| [03:50.88] | Pressed against my skin |
| [03:53.04] | I am the one that never grows old (we are the ones that never grow old) |
| [03:54.45] | Remember me for me, not my end. |
| [03:55.17] | Do you know what its like when your gun jams |
| [04:05.25] | and you're standing face to face |
| [04:05.88] | With a man who wants to die for his country |
| [04:09.12] | Who wants to die for his beliefs |
| [04:14.01] | He raises his gun |
| [04:17.37] | And fires away |
| [04:19.74] | God abandoned me? |
| [04:20.13] | God abandoned us all |
| [04:47.46] | I walk across the sea of flames. |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Matt Stevens Michael Duffield |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Matt Stevens Michael Duffield |
| [00:11.64] | I walk across the sea of flames |
| [00:12.24] | Against the firing line |
| [00:12.72] | Being told they' re |
| [00:13.05] | the ones to blame |
| [00:13.53] | We invade, we destroy, |
| [00:13.98] | innocence tattered and torn |
| [00:19.83] | They run in terror |
| [00:23.97] | We scorch their earth |
| [00:27.99] | Dead bodies, stacked ten feet high |
| [00:31.38] | I can still see them before my eyes |
| [00:32.70] | Men, Women and children |
| [00:38.13] | Their life drained from their eyes |
| [00:44.37] | We were all sent there to die. |
| [00:47.85] | The memories still haunt me |
| [01:19.77] | There' s a problem in the world today |
| [01:22.77] | I pushed you all away |
| [01:25.44] | So I could hide my pain |
| [01:30.03] | The constant torment of never ending flashbacks |
| [01:31.83] | Fear behind a smiling mask, I hate what I see in reflective glass |
| [01:34.08] | Hell above and below |
| [01:38.70] | I never intended to hurt those I love |
| [01:39.57] | In the same way I hurt those I was taught to hate |
| [01:43.86] | And, oh god, the lines become more blurred every day |
| [01:49.50] | Voices talking |
| [01:49.80] | Voices in my head |
| [01:50.16] | Ringing in my ears |
| [01:50.76] | Blood and sand in my eyes |
| [01:56.31] | Across the desert lies |
| [01:59.43] | A plain white flag |
| [01:59.79] | Held in a little boy' s hands |
| [02:02.40] | He never stood a chance |
| [02:03.87] | So stop screaming my name |
| [02:16.71] | We' re not the ones to blame |
| [02:17.34] | We' re all just pawns to their game |
| [02:19.80] | Another face with no name |
| [02:22.08] | " Dying in his name" |
| [02:29.43] | So stop screaming my name |
| [02:30.60] | stop screaming my name |
| [02:31.77] | It won' t do a thing |
| [02:42.99] | I have stared death in the face |
| [02:45.81] | And spoke words so strange |
| [02:49.65] | I bear my cross with disdain |
| [02:50.70] | Bearing the souls of the slain |
| [02:53.52] | I gave up all that I own |
| [02:53.94] | My love, my family, my home |
| [03:02.55] | But what I regret the most |
| [03:09.03] | Is giving up hope |
| [03:09.39] | Lay me down, descend me to the darkness |
| [03:14.76] | Pray for me, for I have lost salvation |
| [03:16.62] | I suppress my memories with poisons |
| [03:17.37] | Replace my life with the little boy' s I should have saved |
| [03:19.20] | Disassemble. Rearrange. praise me for my accolades |
| [03:27.33] | But when I cry for help, all you do is talk of shame |
| [03:28.53] | Though my tour is ended the sound continues, |
| [03:30.27] | and the sound of war is endless |
| [03:30.99] | Now I' m drowning in a bottle of substance |
| [03:36.27] | Waking in the middle of the night |
| [03:36.90] | Screaming to memories |
| [03:41.49] | I can still hear them screaming |
| [03:50.40] | The blade feels so cold |
| [03:50.88] | Pressed against my skin |
| [03:53.04] | I am the one that never grows old we are the ones that never grow old |
| [03:54.45] | Remember me for me, not my end. |
| [03:55.17] | Do you know what its like when your gun jams |
| [04:05.25] | and you' re standing face to face |
| [04:05.88] | With a man who wants to die for his country |
| [04:09.12] | Who wants to die for his beliefs |
| [04:14.01] | He raises his gun |
| [04:17.37] | And fires away |
| [04:19.74] | God abandoned me? |
| [04:20.13] | God abandoned us all |
| [04:47.46] | I walk across the sea of flames. |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Matt Stevens Michael Duffield |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Matt Stevens Michael Duffield |
| [00:11.64] | I walk across the sea of flames |
| [00:12.24] | Against the firing line |
| [00:12.72] | Being told they' re |
| [00:13.05] | the ones to blame |
| [00:13.53] | We invade, we destroy, |
| [00:13.98] | innocence tattered and torn |
| [00:19.83] | They run in terror |
| [00:23.97] | We scorch their earth |
| [00:27.99] | Dead bodies, stacked ten feet high |
| [00:31.38] | I can still see them before my eyes |
| [00:32.70] | Men, Women and children |
| [00:38.13] | Their life drained from their eyes |
| [00:44.37] | We were all sent there to die. |
| [00:47.85] | The memories still haunt me |
| [01:19.77] | There' s a problem in the world today |
| [01:22.77] | I pushed you all away |
| [01:25.44] | So I could hide my pain |
| [01:30.03] | The constant torment of never ending flashbacks |
| [01:31.83] | Fear behind a smiling mask, I hate what I see in reflective glass |
| [01:34.08] | Hell above and below |
| [01:38.70] | I never intended to hurt those I love |
| [01:39.57] | In the same way I hurt those I was taught to hate |
| [01:43.86] | And, oh god, the lines become more blurred every day |
| [01:49.50] | Voices talking |
| [01:49.80] | Voices in my head |
| [01:50.16] | Ringing in my ears |
| [01:50.76] | Blood and sand in my eyes |
| [01:56.31] | Across the desert lies |
| [01:59.43] | A plain white flag |
| [01:59.79] | Held in a little boy' s hands |
| [02:02.40] | He never stood a chance |
| [02:03.87] | So stop screaming my name |
| [02:16.71] | We' re not the ones to blame |
| [02:17.34] | We' re all just pawns to their game |
| [02:19.80] | Another face with no name |
| [02:22.08] | " Dying in his name" |
| [02:29.43] | So stop screaming my name |
| [02:30.60] | stop screaming my name |
| [02:31.77] | It won' t do a thing |
| [02:42.99] | I have stared death in the face |
| [02:45.81] | And spoke words so strange |
| [02:49.65] | I bear my cross with disdain |
| [02:50.70] | Bearing the souls of the slain |
| [02:53.52] | I gave up all that I own |
| [02:53.94] | My love, my family, my home |
| [03:02.55] | But what I regret the most |
| [03:09.03] | Is giving up hope |
| [03:09.39] | Lay me down, descend me to the darkness |
| [03:14.76] | Pray for me, for I have lost salvation |
| [03:16.62] | I suppress my memories with poisons |
| [03:17.37] | Replace my life with the little boy' s I should have saved |
| [03:19.20] | Disassemble. Rearrange. praise me for my accolades |
| [03:27.33] | But when I cry for help, all you do is talk of shame |
| [03:28.53] | Though my tour is ended the sound continues, |
| [03:30.27] | and the sound of war is endless |
| [03:30.99] | Now I' m drowning in a bottle of substance |
| [03:36.27] | Waking in the middle of the night |
| [03:36.90] | Screaming to memories |
| [03:41.49] | I can still hear them screaming |
| [03:50.40] | The blade feels so cold |
| [03:50.88] | Pressed against my skin |
| [03:53.04] | I am the one that never grows old we are the ones that never grow old |
| [03:54.45] | Remember me for me, not my end. |
| [03:55.17] | Do you know what its like when your gun jams |
| [04:05.25] | and you' re standing face to face |
| [04:05.88] | With a man who wants to die for his country |
| [04:09.12] | Who wants to die for his beliefs |
| [04:14.01] | He raises his gun |
| [04:17.37] | And fires away |
| [04:19.74] | God abandoned me? |
| [04:20.13] | God abandoned us all |
| [04:47.46] | I walk across the sea of flames. |