In Keeping Secrets Of Silent Earth: 3
Исполнитель: Coheed And Cambria
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<br>Broad incision sits across the evening <br>A victim to our fathers lost war <br>The restless children sit and mourn the graves <br>Of those they`ve never seen before <br>Will they be buried here among the dead, <br>In the silent secret? <br>The pioneers, in dealing with it they march for dawn <br>Of will and worthy <br>The truth be told the child was born <br><br>Man your own jackhammer <br>Man your battle stations <br>We`ll have you dead pretty soon <br>Sincerely written from my brothers blood machine <br>Man your battle stations <br>We`ll have you home pretty soon <br><br>A lurking motion with curious to curtain your first move <br>Oh through arms length they`ll break protocol <br>Childish envy for the youngest one <br>To be the hero is all I`ll ask <br>Can I be buried here among the dead? <br>With room to honor me here in the end <br>You`ll be better off too soon <br>You`ll be better off when you get home <br><br>The pioneers, in dealing with it they`ll march for dawn <br>For will and worthy <br>The truth be told the child was born <br><br>Man your own jackhammer <br>Man your battle stations <br>We`ll have you dead pretty soon <br>Sincerely written from my brothers blood machine <br>Man your battle stations <br>We`ll have you home pretty soon <br><br>For you I`d do anything <br>Just to make you happy hear you tell me that your proud of me <br>For them I`d kill anything, cut the throats of babies <br>For them break they`re hearts for they were them <br>Waiting for you to say... "I love you too" <br><br>The navigator, the pilot, her favorite <br>The one they call the vision that bears the gift <br>The navigator, the pilot, her favorite <br>The one they call the vision that bears the gift <br><br>Will, do the children really understand the things you did to them? <br>And why, oh why should they conjure up the will, <br>For you my love I would kill... him <br>We`re coming home pretty soon <br>Coming home... <br><br>In the seventh turning hour, <br>Will the victims shadow fall? <br>Should the irony grow hungry? <br>With the victory and all they sought for <br>we were one among the fence <br>One upon the fence <br><br>We`re... <br>We`re... <br>Coming... <br>Coming... <br>Now we`re coming home... <br>Man your own jackhammer <br>Man your battle stations <br>We`ll have you dead pretty soon now... <br>So tell me what for? <br>Why for this bloodless savior? <br>Man your battle stations <br>We`ll have you home pretty soon <br>Till then...