[ti:Paschendale] [ar:Iron Maiden] [al:metal] [00:00.00]武汉大学：Lye、耶律蠢材、の、炀帝 [00:01.00]珞盟推荐金属群：66032164 [00:02.00] [00:17.29]In a foreign field he lay [00:19.97]lonely soldier unknown grave [00:23.03]on his dying words he prays [00:25.80]tell the world of Paschendale [00:39.04]Relive all that he's been through [00:53.30]last communion of his soul [00:56.28]rust your bullets with his tears [00:59.08]let me tell you 'bout his years [01:13.20]Laying low in a blood filled trench [01:15.69]killing time 'til my very own death [01:18.18]on my face I can feel the falling rain [01:20.79]never see my friends again [01:24.03]in the smoke, in the mud and lead [01:26.39]smell of fear and feeling of dread [01:28.94]soon be time to go over the wall [01:31.43]rapid fire and the end of us all [01:41.57]Whistles, shouts and more gun fire [01:47.79]lifeless bodies hang on barbwire [01:50.84]battlefield nothing but a bloody tomb [01:53.39]be reunited with my dead friends soon [01:55.69]many soldiers eighteen years [01:58.18]drown in mud, no more tears [02:01.10]surely a war no one can win [02:03.84]killing time about to begin [02:06.45][06:44.29][07:05.78]Home, far away. From the war, a chance to live again [02:16.72][06:53.49][07:23.44]Home, far away. But the war, no chance to live again [02:26.76]The bodies of ours and our foes [02:34.54]the sea of death it overflows [02:40.64]in no man's land God only knows [02:46.73]into jaws of death we go... [02:54.37]Crucified as if on a cross [02:55.86]allied troops, they mourn their loss [02:58.61]German war propaganda machine [03:01.35]such before has never been seen [03:04.21]swear I heard the angels cry [03:06.95]pray to God no more may die [03:09.44]so that people know the truth [03:11.68]tell the tale of Paschendale [03:24.11] [04:01.97]Cruelty has a human heart [04:04.40]everyman does play his part [04:06.89]terror of the men we kill [04:09.87]the human heart is hungry still [04:12.48]I stand my ground for the very last time [04:14.72]gun is ready as I stand in line [04:17.46]nervous wait for the whistle to blow [04:20.01]rush of blood and over we go... [04:32.95]Blood is falling like the rain [05:04.11] [05:37.72]its crimson cloak unveils again [05:42.33]the sound of guns can't hide their shame [05:47.30]and so we die in Paschendale [06:04.11] [06:24.11]Dodging shrapnel and barbwire [06:26.11]running straight at cannon fire [06:28.61]running blind as I hold my breath [06:31.55]say a prayer symphony of death [06:33.87]as we charge the enemy lines [06:36.29]a burst of fire and we go down [06:38.86]I choke a cry but no one hears [06:41.78]feel the blood go down my throat [07:07.95] [07:57.95]See my spirit on the wind [08:00.94]across the lines beyond the hill [08:04.13]friend and foe will meet again [08:06.57]those who died at Paschendale