- 歌詞
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Mercy Arms
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Firing Line
I often hear the call Of the infantrymen as they fall To the depths of me The depths of me.
And when the night has gone And the trenches greet the dawn What it asks of me What it wants me to be
Oh, the firing line Oh, the firing line.
It still remains In a sea of october rain And the eyes of a frightened lonely child Stare inside of me. もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com
Oh, the firing line Oh, the firing line
And who of all my friends Will be there at the end When they lay me out When they lay me out?
Oh, the firing line Oh, the firing line
Oh, the firing line Oh, the firing line.
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