| [ti:] | |
| [ar:] | |
| [al:] | |
| [00:02.92] | It's not enough |
| [00:05.82] | I've given up |
| [00:08.47] | They're wielding guns |
| [00:10.82] | We've been taken over |
| [00:13.78] | Uncetain hooves |
| [00:16.58] | Let instinct choose |
| [00:19.29] | Their every move to leave |
| [00:22.55] | Us cornered |
| [00:24.49] | I know it's true |
| [00:27.60] | Our sweat and blood |
| [00:29.75] | And armoured skirts crimson |
| [00:32.30] | Story book pretty soldiers |
| [00:35.36] | As we grow up |
| [00:38.56] | There's nothing left |
| [00:40.51] | Bow and arrow in hand |
| [00:43.06] | Stand up, follow orders. |
| [00:46.29] | |
| [00:56.80] | How cruel have we become |
| [00:59.50] | To know what we have done |
| [01:02.10] | Tomorrow, another one, "Dear, |
| [01:05.46] | you're not here." |
| [01:08.86] | We watched them leave |
| [01:11.71] | Leave our homes |
| [01:16.17] | Forgettable |
| [01:18.82] | We embrace steel and now we know |
| [01:25.97] | That we have control. |
| [01:29.68] | Orient maid, free our souls |
| [01:34.88] | (Feel the drums and they hum so loud |
| [01:37.39] | Shooting guns from a one man crowd) |
| [01:40.45] | Geisha of Blades, wise and cold |
| [01:45.51] | (No fun and no love and not proud |
| [01:48.10] | What they've done to a lover's home town) |
| [01:51.05] | |
| [02:01.81] | How cruel have I become |
| [02:04.47] | To know what I've done |
| [02:07.17] | Tomorrow, another one, "Dear, |
| [02:10.52] | you're not here." |
| [02:13.98] | And how we feel, no one can know - (Identical) |
| [02:23.84] | Our virtues close and personal |
| [02:31.04] | So we have control. |
| [02:34.69] | Sister of Blades, take my soul |
| [02:39.85] | (Feel the drums and they hum so loud |
| [02:42.50] | Shooting guns from a one man crowd) |
| [02:45.60] | Release my pain, one handed blow |
| [02:50.86] | (No fun and no love and not proud |
| [02:53.36] | What they've done to a lover's home town) |
| [02:55.97] | I'll be your leader to the other side |
| [03:04.98] | Now we ride, inclined, to die - |
| [03:18.16] | Women like us, I've come to find |
| [03:23.62] | Are seldom blind to life's many horrors |
| [03:28.92] | In strength they trust, and keep in mind |
| [03:34.58] | The people lost and left behind |
| [03:39.74] | Orient maid, free our souls |
| [03:44.99] | (Feel the drums and they hum so loud |
| [03:47.59] | Shooting guns from a one man crowd) |
| [03:50.54] | Geisha of Blades, wise and cold |
| [03:55.75] | (No fun and no love and not proud |
| [03:58.40] | What they've done to a lover's home town) |
| [04:01.35] | Sister of Blades, take my soul |
| [04:06.60] | (Feel the drums and they hum so loud |
| [04:09.25] | Shooting guns from a one man crowd) |
| [04:12.26] | Release my pain, one handed blow |
| [04:17.52] | (No fun and no love and not proud |
| [04:20.16] | What they've done to a lover's home town) |
| [04:23.11] | It's just a game, not a war |
| [04:28.44] | (Feel the drums and they hum so loud |
| [04:31.00] | Shooting guns from a one man crowd) |
| [04:34.10] | We cannot gain as we lose more |
| [04:39.25] | (No fun and no love and not proud |
| [04:41.91] | What they've done to a lover's home town) |
| [04:44.46] |
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