| 作词 : Motorhead | |
| Ridin' fast out of the sunset | |
| Devils and horses advance | |
| Thunder and lightning and honor | |
| The army of saber and lance | |
| Each man somber and focused | |
| Each man looks to the fore | |
| Death is the life we are living | |
| Hungry for battle and war | |
| War for war, saber in every fist | |
| Where we were and are once more, out of the dark and the mist | |
| War for war, determined for victory | |
| Over the line they drew there, honor the cavalry | |
| Howling for blood, the leaders | |
| Into the soon-to-be dead | |
| Chopping them down like leaves as | |
| The grass of the field turns red | |
| We are a band of brothers | |
| Disdaining the cares of the earth | |
| All we have is each other | |
| And that is all we are worth | |
| War for war, the saber swings into the face | |
| Shake the enemy to the core, lost in the lust of the chase | |
| War for war, we do not bend the knee | |
| We are the worst of the best now, honor the cavalry, cavalry | |
| Reaving and laughing and slaying | |
| Leather and metal and blood | |
| How could anyone do it | |
| We did it, the best that we could | |
| Over the fields of corpses | |
| Over the broken and maimed | |
| Over the enemy's banners | |
| Beaten and trampled and shamed | |
| War for war, into the shot and the shell | |
| Into battle we go once more, the standard-bearers of | |
| HellWar for war, the best and last of the free | |
| Sworn unto | |
| Armageddon, honor the cavalry, cavalry |
| zuo ci : Motorhead | |
| Ridin' fast out of the sunset | |
| Devils and horses advance | |
| Thunder and lightning and honor | |
| The army of saber and lance | |
| Each man somber and focused | |
| Each man looks to the fore | |
| Death is the life we are living | |
| Hungry for battle and war | |
| War for war, saber in every fist | |
| Where we were and are once more, out of the dark and the mist | |
| War for war, determined for victory | |
| Over the line they drew there, honor the cavalry | |
| Howling for blood, the leaders | |
| Into the soontobe dead | |
| Chopping them down like leaves as | |
| The grass of the field turns red | |
| We are a band of brothers | |
| Disdaining the cares of the earth | |
| All we have is each other | |
| And that is all we are worth | |
| War for war, the saber swings into the face | |
| Shake the enemy to the core, lost in the lust of the chase | |
| War for war, we do not bend the knee | |
| We are the worst of the best now, honor the cavalry, cavalry | |
| Reaving and laughing and slaying | |
| Leather and metal and blood | |
| How could anyone do it | |
| We did it, the best that we could | |
| Over the fields of corpses | |
| Over the broken and maimed | |
| Over the enemy' s banners | |
| Beaten and trampled and shamed | |
| War for war, into the shot and the shell | |
| Into battle we go once more, the standardbearers of | |
| HellWar for war, the best and last of the free | |
| Sworn unto | |
| Armageddon, honor the cavalry, cavalry |
| zuò cí : Motorhead | |
| Ridin' fast out of the sunset | |
| Devils and horses advance | |
| Thunder and lightning and honor | |
| The army of saber and lance | |
| Each man somber and focused | |
| Each man looks to the fore | |
| Death is the life we are living | |
| Hungry for battle and war | |
| War for war, saber in every fist | |
| Where we were and are once more, out of the dark and the mist | |
| War for war, determined for victory | |
| Over the line they drew there, honor the cavalry | |
| Howling for blood, the leaders | |
| Into the soontobe dead | |
| Chopping them down like leaves as | |
| The grass of the field turns red | |
| We are a band of brothers | |
| Disdaining the cares of the earth | |
| All we have is each other | |
| And that is all we are worth | |
| War for war, the saber swings into the face | |
| Shake the enemy to the core, lost in the lust of the chase | |
| War for war, we do not bend the knee | |
| We are the worst of the best now, honor the cavalry, cavalry | |
| Reaving and laughing and slaying | |
| Leather and metal and blood | |
| How could anyone do it | |
| We did it, the best that we could | |
| Over the fields of corpses | |
| Over the broken and maimed | |
| Over the enemy' s banners | |
| Beaten and trampled and shamed | |
| War for war, into the shot and the shell | |
| Into battle we go once more, the standardbearers of | |
| HellWar for war, the best and last of the free | |
| Sworn unto | |
| Armageddon, honor the cavalry, cavalry |