| Song | Red the Sign Post |
| Artist | Fifty Foot Hose |
| Album | Cauldron |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Blossom, Roswicky | |
| Red the signpost in the snow | |
| What direction do we go | |
| What is right, What is wrong | |
| There is no sleeping all night long | |
| Gather the patriots, like days of old | |
| Have no regrets soon the bodies are cold | |
| Red on left, red on right | |
| I'll get this cauldron for the fight | |
| Pick a side, don't be wrong | |
| There is no sleeping all night long | |
| Gather the patriots, like days of old | |
| Have no regrets soon the bodies are cold | |
| Red the color, blood on the wall | |
| I do this cauldron for the fall | |
| Shield is heavy sword is long | |
| There is no sleeping all night long | |
| Gather the patriots, like days of old | |
| Have no regrets soon the bodies are cold |
| zuo qu : Blossom, Roswicky | |
| Red the signpost in the snow | |
| What direction do we go | |
| What is right, What is wrong | |
| There is no sleeping all night long | |
| Gather the patriots, like days of old | |
| Have no regrets soon the bodies are cold | |
| Red on left, red on right | |
| I' ll get this cauldron for the fight | |
| Pick a side, don' t be wrong | |
| There is no sleeping all night long | |
| Gather the patriots, like days of old | |
| Have no regrets soon the bodies are cold | |
| Red the color, blood on the wall | |
| I do this cauldron for the fall | |
| Shield is heavy sword is long | |
| There is no sleeping all night long | |
| Gather the patriots, like days of old | |
| Have no regrets soon the bodies are cold |
| zuò qǔ : Blossom, Roswicky | |
| Red the signpost in the snow | |
| What direction do we go | |
| What is right, What is wrong | |
| There is no sleeping all night long | |
| Gather the patriots, like days of old | |
| Have no regrets soon the bodies are cold | |
| Red on left, red on right | |
| I' ll get this cauldron for the fight | |
| Pick a side, don' t be wrong | |
| There is no sleeping all night long | |
| Gather the patriots, like days of old | |
| Have no regrets soon the bodies are cold | |
| Red the color, blood on the wall | |
| I do this cauldron for the fall | |
| Shield is heavy sword is long | |
| There is no sleeping all night long | |
| Gather the patriots, like days of old | |
| Have no regrets soon the bodies are cold |