| Song | Armor And Sword (Album Version) |
| Artist | Rush |
| Album | Snakes & Arrows |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Geddy Lee/Neil Peart/Alex Lifeson |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Geddy Lee/Neil Peart/Alex Lifeson |
| [00:46.105] | The snakes and arrows a child is heir to |
| [00:50.265] | Are enough to leave a thousand cuts |
| [01:00.084] | We build our defenses, a place of safety |
| [01:04.614] | And leave the darker places unexplored |
| [01:20.121] | Sometimes the fortress is too strong |
| [01:24.500] | Or the love is too weak |
| [01:29.537] | What should have been our armor |
| [01:32.905] | Becomes a sharp and angry sword |
| [01:48.470] | Our better natures seek elevation |
| [01:53.281] | A refuge for the coming night |
| [01:58.038] | No one gets to their heaven without a fight |
| [02:04.981] | No one |
| [02:10.903] | We hold beliefs as a consolation |
| [02:14.800] | A way to take us out of ourselves |
| [02:21.428] | Meditation or medication |
| [02:25.483] | A comfort or a promised reward |
| [02:36.623] | Sometimes the spirit is too strong |
| [02:40.821] | Or the flesh is too weak |
| [02:45.986] | Sometimes the need is just too great |
| [02:49.975] | For the solace we seek |
| [02:55.366] | The suit of shining armor |
| [02:59.102] | Becomes a keen and bloody sword |
| [03:05.000] | No one gets to their heaven without a fight |
| [03:13.432] | A refuge for the coming night |
| [03:19.636] | A future of eternal light |
| [03:23.878] | No one gets to their heaven without a fight |
| [03:30.905] | No one |
| [04:01.304] | Confused alarms of struggle and flight |
| [04:05.949] | Blood is drained of color |
| [04:10.892] | By the flashes of artillery light |
| [04:15.556] | No one gets to their heaven without a fight |
| [04:24.885] | The battle flags are flown |
| [04:27.953] | At the feet of a god unknown |
| [04:34.292] | No one gets to their heaven, heaven |
| [04:53.299] | No one gets to their heaven without a fight |
| [05:16.507] | Sometimes the damage is too great |
| [05:20.805] | Or the will is too weak |
| [05:25.887] | What should have been our armor |
| [05:29.417] | Becomes a sharp and burning sword |
| [05:35.520] | No one gets to their heaven without a fight |
| [05:43.859] | A refuge for the coming night |
| [05:50.144] | A future of eternal light |
| [05:54.287] | No one gets to their heaven without a fight |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Geddy Lee Neil Peart Alex Lifeson |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Geddy Lee Neil Peart Alex Lifeson |
| [00:46.105] | The snakes and arrows a child is heir to |
| [00:50.265] | Are enough to leave a thousand cuts |
| [01:00.084] | We build our defenses, a place of safety |
| [01:04.614] | And leave the darker places unexplored |
| [01:20.121] | Sometimes the fortress is too strong |
| [01:24.500] | Or the love is too weak |
| [01:29.537] | What should have been our armor |
| [01:32.905] | Becomes a sharp and angry sword |
| [01:48.470] | Our better natures seek elevation |
| [01:53.281] | A refuge for the coming night |
| [01:58.038] | No one gets to their heaven without a fight |
| [02:04.981] | No one |
| [02:10.903] | We hold beliefs as a consolation |
| [02:14.800] | A way to take us out of ourselves |
| [02:21.428] | Meditation or medication |
| [02:25.483] | A comfort or a promised reward |
| [02:36.623] | Sometimes the spirit is too strong |
| [02:40.821] | Or the flesh is too weak |
| [02:45.986] | Sometimes the need is just too great |
| [02:49.975] | For the solace we seek |
| [02:55.366] | The suit of shining armor |
| [02:59.102] | Becomes a keen and bloody sword |
| [03:05.000] | No one gets to their heaven without a fight |
| [03:13.432] | A refuge for the coming night |
| [03:19.636] | A future of eternal light |
| [03:23.878] | No one gets to their heaven without a fight |
| [03:30.905] | No one |
| [04:01.304] | Confused alarms of struggle and flight |
| [04:05.949] | Blood is drained of color |
| [04:10.892] | By the flashes of artillery light |
| [04:15.556] | No one gets to their heaven without a fight |
| [04:24.885] | The battle flags are flown |
| [04:27.953] | At the feet of a god unknown |
| [04:34.292] | No one gets to their heaven, heaven |
| [04:53.299] | No one gets to their heaven without a fight |
| [05:16.507] | Sometimes the damage is too great |
| [05:20.805] | Or the will is too weak |
| [05:25.887] | What should have been our armor |
| [05:29.417] | Becomes a sharp and burning sword |
| [05:35.520] | No one gets to their heaven without a fight |
| [05:43.859] | A refuge for the coming night |
| [05:50.144] | A future of eternal light |
| [05:54.287] | No one gets to their heaven without a fight |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Geddy Lee Neil Peart Alex Lifeson |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Geddy Lee Neil Peart Alex Lifeson |
| [00:46.105] | The snakes and arrows a child is heir to |
| [00:50.265] | Are enough to leave a thousand cuts |
| [01:00.084] | We build our defenses, a place of safety |
| [01:04.614] | And leave the darker places unexplored |
| [01:20.121] | Sometimes the fortress is too strong |
| [01:24.500] | Or the love is too weak |
| [01:29.537] | What should have been our armor |
| [01:32.905] | Becomes a sharp and angry sword |
| [01:48.470] | Our better natures seek elevation |
| [01:53.281] | A refuge for the coming night |
| [01:58.038] | No one gets to their heaven without a fight |
| [02:04.981] | No one |
| [02:10.903] | We hold beliefs as a consolation |
| [02:14.800] | A way to take us out of ourselves |
| [02:21.428] | Meditation or medication |
| [02:25.483] | A comfort or a promised reward |
| [02:36.623] | Sometimes the spirit is too strong |
| [02:40.821] | Or the flesh is too weak |
| [02:45.986] | Sometimes the need is just too great |
| [02:49.975] | For the solace we seek |
| [02:55.366] | The suit of shining armor |
| [02:59.102] | Becomes a keen and bloody sword |
| [03:05.000] | No one gets to their heaven without a fight |
| [03:13.432] | A refuge for the coming night |
| [03:19.636] | A future of eternal light |
| [03:23.878] | No one gets to their heaven without a fight |
| [03:30.905] | No one |
| [04:01.304] | Confused alarms of struggle and flight |
| [04:05.949] | Blood is drained of color |
| [04:10.892] | By the flashes of artillery light |
| [04:15.556] | No one gets to their heaven without a fight |
| [04:24.885] | The battle flags are flown |
| [04:27.953] | At the feet of a god unknown |
| [04:34.292] | No one gets to their heaven, heaven |
| [04:53.299] | No one gets to their heaven without a fight |
| [05:16.507] | Sometimes the damage is too great |
| [05:20.805] | Or the will is too weak |
| [05:25.887] | What should have been our armor |
| [05:29.417] | Becomes a sharp and burning sword |
| [05:35.520] | No one gets to their heaven without a fight |
| [05:43.859] | A refuge for the coming night |
| [05:50.144] | A future of eternal light |
| [05:54.287] | No one gets to their heaven without a fight |