Here Comes the War Lyrics
| Song | Here Comes the War |
| Artist | New Model Army |
| Album | ...& Nobody Else |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Heaton, Nice, Sullivan | |
| Today, as you listen to this song | |
| Another 394,000 children were born into this world | |
| They break like waves of hunger and desire upon these eroded shores | |
| Carrying the curses of history and a history yet unwritten | |
| The oil burns in thick black columns, the buzz saws echo through the forest floor | |
| They shout give us our fair share, give us justice | |
| Here comes the war | |
| On a grey morning to the south of here | |
| Two young men in makeshift uniforms peer into the misty light | |
| And figures dart behind the trees | |
| As a snap of rifle rounds echoes out across the fields | |
| They hardly know their sacred mother tongue but they know their duty | |
| To defend the flag hanging limp and bloody above the village church | |
| While a thousand miles away, in a warehouse complex down by the river, | |
| Young money men play paintball games | |
| Here comes the war - put out the lights on the Age of Reason | |
| So blow out the candle and tell us another of those great stories, | |
| the ones about serial killers. Let dreams flow into savage times. | |
| Do you hear the sirens scream across the city? | |
| We've had three hot nights in succession - the riot season is here again | |
| Dear Lord, lead us back into the Valley of the Shadow of Death, | |
| Here comes the war. Did you think we were born in peaceful times? | |
| Faster, faster, like a whirling dervish spinning round | |
| Faster, faster, until the Centre cannot Hold | |
| You screamed give us Liberty or give us Death | |
| Now you've got both, what do you want next ? | |
| Here comes the war - put out the lights on the Age of Reason. |
| zuo ci : Heaton, Nice, Sullivan | |
| Today, as you listen to this song | |
| Another 394, 000 children were born into this world | |
| They break like waves of hunger and desire upon these eroded shores | |
| Carrying the curses of history and a history yet unwritten | |
| The oil burns in thick black columns, the buzz saws echo through the forest floor | |
| They shout give us our fair share, give us justice | |
| Here comes the war | |
| On a grey morning to the south of here | |
| Two young men in makeshift uniforms peer into the misty light | |
| And figures dart behind the trees | |
| As a snap of rifle rounds echoes out across the fields | |
| They hardly know their sacred mother tongue but they know their duty | |
| To defend the flag hanging limp and bloody above the village church | |
| While a thousand miles away, in a warehouse complex down by the river, | |
| Young money men play paintball games | |
| Here comes the war put out the lights on the Age of Reason | |
| So blow out the candle and tell us another of those great stories, | |
| the ones about serial killers. Let dreams flow into savage times. | |
| Do you hear the sirens scream across the city? | |
| We' ve had three hot nights in succession the riot season is here again | |
| Dear Lord, lead us back into the Valley of the Shadow of Death, | |
| Here comes the war. Did you think we were born in peaceful times? | |
| Faster, faster, like a whirling dervish spinning round | |
| Faster, faster, until the Centre cannot Hold | |
| You screamed give us Liberty or give us Death | |
| Now you' ve got both, what do you want next nbsp? | |
| Here comes the war put out the lights on the Age of Reason. |
| zuò cí : Heaton, Nice, Sullivan | |
| Today, as you listen to this song | |
| Another 394, 000 children were born into this world | |
| They break like waves of hunger and desire upon these eroded shores | |
| Carrying the curses of history and a history yet unwritten | |
| The oil burns in thick black columns, the buzz saws echo through the forest floor | |
| They shout give us our fair share, give us justice | |
| Here comes the war | |
| On a grey morning to the south of here | |
| Two young men in makeshift uniforms peer into the misty light | |
| And figures dart behind the trees | |
| As a snap of rifle rounds echoes out across the fields | |
| They hardly know their sacred mother tongue but they know their duty | |
| To defend the flag hanging limp and bloody above the village church | |
| While a thousand miles away, in a warehouse complex down by the river, | |
| Young money men play paintball games | |
| Here comes the war put out the lights on the Age of Reason | |
| So blow out the candle and tell us another of those great stories, | |
| the ones about serial killers. Let dreams flow into savage times. | |
| Do you hear the sirens scream across the city? | |
| We' ve had three hot nights in succession the riot season is here again | |
| Dear Lord, lead us back into the Valley of the Shadow of Death, | |
| Here comes the war. Did you think we were born in peaceful times? | |
| Faster, faster, like a whirling dervish spinning round | |
| Faster, faster, until the Centre cannot Hold | |
| You screamed give us Liberty or give us Death | |
| Now you' ve got both, what do you want next nbsp? | |
| Here comes the war put out the lights on the Age of Reason. |
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