| Song | We Came Through |
| Artist | Scott Walker |
| Album | Five Easy Pieces |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Walker | |
| We came through | |
| We came riding through like warriors from afar | |
| Our black horses danced upon the graves of yesterday's desires | |
| Haunted by our visions framed in fire | |
| I greet you, for you still believe in what's behind the door | |
| You've seen the children freeze upon their knees | |
| And praying to the wind | |
| To send their grey madonnas back again | |
| Fire the guns, and salute the men who died for freedom's sake | |
| And we'll weep tonight, but we won't lie awake | |
| Gazing up at statues dressed in stars | |
| We won't dream, for they don't come true for us | |
| Not anymore | |
| They've run afar to hide in caves | |
| With haggard burning eyes | |
| Their icy voices tear our hearts like knives | |
| We came through | |
| Like the Gothic monsters perched on Notre Dame | |
| We observe the naked souls of gutters pouring forth mankind | |
| Smothered in an avalanche of time | |
| And we're giants as we watch our kings and countries raise their shields | |
| And Guevara dies encased in his ideals | |
| And as Luther King's predictions fade from view | |
| We came through |
| zuo ci : Walker | |
| We came through | |
| We came riding through like warriors from afar | |
| Our black horses danced upon the graves of yesterday' s desires | |
| Haunted by our visions framed in fire | |
| I greet you, for you still believe in what' s behind the door | |
| You' ve seen the children freeze upon their knees | |
| And praying to the wind | |
| To send their grey madonnas back again | |
| Fire the guns, and salute the men who died for freedom' s sake | |
| And we' ll weep tonight, but we won' t lie awake | |
| Gazing up at statues dressed in stars | |
| We won' t dream, for they don' t come true for us | |
| Not anymore | |
| They' ve run afar to hide in caves | |
| With haggard burning eyes | |
| Their icy voices tear our hearts like knives | |
| We came through | |
| Like the Gothic monsters perched on Notre Dame | |
| We observe the naked souls of gutters pouring forth mankind | |
| Smothered in an avalanche of time | |
| And we' re giants as we watch our kings and countries raise their shields | |
| And Guevara dies encased in his ideals | |
| And as Luther King' s predictions fade from view | |
| We came through |
| zuò cí : Walker | |
| We came through | |
| We came riding through like warriors from afar | |
| Our black horses danced upon the graves of yesterday' s desires | |
| Haunted by our visions framed in fire | |
| I greet you, for you still believe in what' s behind the door | |
| You' ve seen the children freeze upon their knees | |
| And praying to the wind | |
| To send their grey madonnas back again | |
| Fire the guns, and salute the men who died for freedom' s sake | |
| And we' ll weep tonight, but we won' t lie awake | |
| Gazing up at statues dressed in stars | |
| We won' t dream, for they don' t come true for us | |
| Not anymore | |
| They' ve run afar to hide in caves | |
| With haggard burning eyes | |
| Their icy voices tear our hearts like knives | |
| We came through | |
| Like the Gothic monsters perched on Notre Dame | |
| We observe the naked souls of gutters pouring forth mankind | |
| Smothered in an avalanche of time | |
| And we' re giants as we watch our kings and countries raise their shields | |
| And Guevara dies encased in his ideals | |
| And as Luther King' s predictions fade from view | |
| We came through |