From Ruin... We Rise-Shadow Of Intent

[00:00.000] 作词 : Chris Wiseman/Ben Duerr [00:01.000] 作曲 : Chris Wiseman/Ben Duerr [00:48.000]Newcomers dance and sing [00:51.692]Relieved by the passing of spring [00:55.441]They feel the grace of the sun [00:59.370]Their misfortune has not yet begun [01:03.376]Where the men used to come for their drinks [01:07.577]Where the children would play endlessly [01:11.571]They have taken our everything [01:15.577]They know not what tomorrow shall bring [01:19.325]On the opposite side of the field [01:23.775]A vengeance that shall never yield [01:27.964]Fathers weep for their sons [01:31.717]Their suffering cannot be undone [01:35.223] [01:37.119]Why cry? [01:40.772]From squalor and ruin we rise [01:44.774]They reap what they've sown（From squalor and ruin we rise） [01:52.925]Arise, arise [01:56.677]Past the horizon lay paradise [02:00.171]But here the rivers run red [02:08.924]Dregs of the world seen through their eyes [02:13.105]Less than the dung below the flies [02:17.168]Fields of the dead bake in the light [02:24.145]Children, women and men, their bodies lie [02:29.096]Piled in the streets stacked six feet high [02:33.552]Tell me why, oh why [02:38.555] [02:40.551]Limbs contorted [02:41.550]Anatomical morbid distortions [02:43.048]At a biblical limit the purging [02:45.552]In our hearts is a rage ever burning [02:47.748]Come the next morning [02:49.499]We attack with a thousand scornings [02:51.496]Look upon us like death is emerging [02:53.251]Beginning the righteous charge, disparaging [03:00.072] [03:11.023]Now it's our turn for the scourging [03:13.320]With a hatred relentlessly swarming [03:15.316]Skies wail as rockets are hurling [03:17.326]Falling down to earth screaming and bursting [03:19.322]Miles, miles and miles of corpses [03:21.319]They bear witness to vindictive forces [03:23.316]As far as the eyes can see [03:25.326]If you saw it you wouldn't believe it [03:27.076]When will these fucκing wars end? [03:28.075][solo] [04:00.817]WHY CRY? [04:04.822]From squalor and ruin we rise [04:08.428]They reap what they've sown（From squalor and ruin we rise） [04:16.940]ARISE，ARISE [04:20.679]Past the horizon lay paradise [04:23.882]But here the rivers run red！