Exile-BLACKFIRE

歌手 : BLACKFIRE
专辑 : One Nation Under
语种 : 英语
时长 : 04:41

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TXT Exile-BLACKFIRE 文本歌词

Exile (流放) - BLACKFIRE
While you were sleeping they waged a war
Didn't tell you 'till they came to your door
While you were sleeping they stole your freedom
Made sure the odds weren't even
There's blood on the hands of time
A lie cheapens the vision
Did you read between the lines
Or did they teach you not to question
There's blood on the hands of time
They've taken it all away
Buried the past with lies
But the pain is still felt today
While you were sleeping they dug you a grave
Gave you a instead of a name
While you were sleeping they stole your dreams
Beat you out of your beliefs
There's blood on the hands of time
And in the pages of your books
Blood paints the heavens
For all the lives that you took
Blood on the hands of time
I still hear the screams
These wounds haven't healed
They've massacred my dreams
Exiled in the land of the free
Exiled in the land of the free
Exiled in the land of the free
Exiled in the land of the free
While you were sleeping they took the words from your
Mouth
And bound your hands
So when you tried to reach out
Noone would understand
While you were sleeping they glorified the past
Tried to cover up their lies
We will never forget
There's blood on the hands of time
Exiled in the land of the free
Exiled in the land of the free
Exiled in the land of the free
Exiled in the land of the free
It's in the eyes of the homeless
And the abused
Like it's in the way that I live with this
Truth
An outcast in my land in my home and in
My mind
Guilty 'till proven innocent and I'm still doing the time
My head is crowded with these screams
My mind is massacred by these images
Those who couldn't keep up with the rest
Weren't worth the bullet
Something I'll never forget
Not worth the bullet
I'm not gonna forget
Not worth the bullet
There's blood on the hands of time
There's blood on the hands of time
We will never forget
There's blood on the hands of time
Our people marched in exile
There's blood on the hands of time
Not worth the bullet
Never forget
Never forget
Never forget
There's blood
On the hands of time
There's blood
On the hands of time
Exiled in the land of the fe
Exiled in the land of the fe
Exiled in the land of the fe
Exiled in the land of the fe