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Coheed And Cambria
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In Keeping Secrets Of Silent Earth: 3
作词:Joshua Eric Eppard, Claudio Paul Sanchez, Travis Craig Stever, Michael Robert Todd
Broad incision sits across the evening The victim to our fathers lost war The restless children sit and mourn the graves Of those they've never seen before Will they be buried here among the dead in the silent secret?
The pioneers, in dealing with it they march for dawn Of will and worthy The truth be told the child was born
Man your own jackhammer, man your battle stations We'll have you dead pretty soon and now Sincerely written from my brothers blood machine, your Man your battle stations, we'll have you home pretty soon and now
A lurking motion with curious to curtain your first move Oh through arms length they'll break protocol Childish envy for the youngest one To be the hero is all I'll ask
Can I be buried here among the dead? With room to honor me here in the end You'll be better off too soon You'll be better off when you get home
The pioneers, in dealing with it they'll march for dawn For will and worthy The truth be told the child was born
Man your own jackhammer, man your battle stations We'll have you dead pretty soon and now 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Sincerely written from my brothers blood machine, your Man your battle stations, we'll have you home pretty soon and now
For you I'd do anything just to make you happy Hear you tell me that your proud of me For them I'd kill anything, cut the throats of babies For them break they're hearts for they were them Waiting for you to say, 'I love you too'
The navigator, the pilot, her favorite The one they call the vision that bears the gift The navigator, the pilot, her favorite The one they call the vision that bears the gift
Will, do the children really understand The things you did to them? And why, oh why should they conjure up the will For you my love I would kill him We're coming home pretty soon, coming home
In the seventh turning hour, will the victims shadow fall? Should the irony grow hungry? With the victory and all they sought for We were one upon the fence, one among the fence
We are, we are, we're coming, coming home Man your own jackhammer, man your battle stations We'll have you dead pretty soon now and now So tell me what for? Why for this bloodless savior? Man your battle stations, we'll have you home pretty soon, till then
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