Armageddon Bound

	作词 : Bolt Thrower
	On the edge - spirit begins to break
	Chances unsure - not much more you can take
	Weakness grows - nerves start to crack
	Far from safe - there is no turning back
	A fine line - between victory and defeat
	At the midpoint - uncertainty complete
	Confusion prevails - unsure which way to move
	Holding no hope - there is nothing more nothing more to prove
	Trying to discover what is right
	And what is wrong
	Judged by false criteria
	Ideals strong
	Misfortune predictable
	Lessons learnt before
	Decisions now justified
	Perpetuate this war
	This battlefield wide open
	No territory gained
	Within this wasteland
	Humanity constrained
	Here in no mans land
	No mercy can be found
	Delirious perspective
	Armageddond bound.

	zuò cí : Bolt Thrower
	On the edge spirit begins to break
	Chances unsure not much more you can take
	Weakness grows nerves start to crack
	Far from safe there is no turning back
	A fine line between victory and defeat
	At the midpoint uncertainty complete
	Confusion prevails unsure which way to move
	Holding no hope there is nothing more nothing more to prove
	Trying to discover what is right
	And what is wrong
	Judged by false criteria
	Ideals strong
	Misfortune predictable
	Lessons learnt before
	Decisions now justified
	Perpetuate this war
	This battlefield wide open
	No territory gained
	Within this wasteland
	Humanity constrained
	Here in no mans land
	No mercy can be found
	Delirious perspective
	Armageddond bound.