| Song | One of the Chosen |
| Artist | New Model Army |
| Album | High |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dean, Gill, Nelson, Sullivan ... | |
| It was I that was lost and they that were searching | |
| It was I that was weak and they had the power | |
| So I went with the others to the bus that was waiting | |
| And we drove out for miles to a place in the country | |
| We were ten to a room, the windows don't open | |
| We were woken for prayer at four in the morning | |
| All wired with hunger and energy crackling | |
| And through the corridors I could hear chanting' | |
| The hall was lit with candles and all the light was golden | |
| And I felt something bursting, something down inside me | |
| Singing out aloud about God and Love and Healing | |
| And everything was moving and I'm on the floor kneeling | |
| I am part of something I am one of the Chosen | |
| I am part of something I am one of the Chosen | |
| There is something in us all that wants to surrender | |
| To be guided through it all like star-eyed children | |
| And I hated the world as I've come to know it | |
| And they hated the world with just the same vengeance | |
| And I wanted reasons and they gave me reasons | |
| And I wanted purpose, and they gave me purpose | |
| And here from the inside all the lights are blazing | |
| And the view of the old world is dull and grey and joyless | |
| Let it burn inside me, let it burn inside me | |
| Let it burn inside me, let it burn inside me | |
| Now we are the Holy Fools, we are the fearless | |
| We are the Holy Fools we are the fearless | |
| And I am part of something I am one of the Chosen | |
| I am part of something I am one of the Chosen |
| zuo ci : Dean, Gill, Nelson, Sullivan ... | |
| It was I that was lost and they that were searching | |
| It was I that was weak and they had the power | |
| So I went with the others to the bus that was waiting | |
| And we drove out for miles to a place in the country | |
| We were ten to a room, the windows don' t open | |
| We were woken for prayer at four in the morning | |
| All wired with hunger and energy crackling | |
| And through the corridors I could hear chanting' | |
| The hall was lit with candles and all the light was golden | |
| And I felt something bursting, something down inside me | |
| Singing out aloud about God and Love and Healing | |
| And everything was moving and I' m on the floor kneeling | |
| I am part of something I am one of the Chosen | |
| I am part of something I am one of the Chosen | |
| There is something in us all that wants to surrender | |
| To be guided through it all like stareyed children | |
| And I hated the world as I' ve come to know it | |
| And they hated the world with just the same vengeance | |
| And I wanted reasons and they gave me reasons | |
| And I wanted purpose, and they gave me purpose | |
| And here from the inside all the lights are blazing | |
| And the view of the old world is dull and grey and joyless | |
| Let it burn inside me, let it burn inside me | |
| Let it burn inside me, let it burn inside me | |
| Now we are the Holy Fools, we are the fearless | |
| We are the Holy Fools we are the fearless | |
| And I am part of something I am one of the Chosen | |
| I am part of something I am one of the Chosen |
| zuò cí : Dean, Gill, Nelson, Sullivan ... | |
| It was I that was lost and they that were searching | |
| It was I that was weak and they had the power | |
| So I went with the others to the bus that was waiting | |
| And we drove out for miles to a place in the country | |
| We were ten to a room, the windows don' t open | |
| We were woken for prayer at four in the morning | |
| All wired with hunger and energy crackling | |
| And through the corridors I could hear chanting' | |
| The hall was lit with candles and all the light was golden | |
| And I felt something bursting, something down inside me | |
| Singing out aloud about God and Love and Healing | |
| And everything was moving and I' m on the floor kneeling | |
| I am part of something I am one of the Chosen | |
| I am part of something I am one of the Chosen | |
| There is something in us all that wants to surrender | |
| To be guided through it all like stareyed children | |
| And I hated the world as I' ve come to know it | |
| And they hated the world with just the same vengeance | |
| And I wanted reasons and they gave me reasons | |
| And I wanted purpose, and they gave me purpose | |
| And here from the inside all the lights are blazing | |
| And the view of the old world is dull and grey and joyless | |
| Let it burn inside me, let it burn inside me | |
| Let it burn inside me, let it burn inside me | |
| Now we are the Holy Fools, we are the fearless | |
| We are the Holy Fools we are the fearless | |
| And I am part of something I am one of the Chosen | |
| I am part of something I am one of the Chosen |