A potentially beautiful existence had been rendered meaningless.
Set on a course to worldwide annihilation.
But first the destruction and abandonment of everything sacred.
Anything with any real meaning, any real chance of evolution.
Yet they say
I'm the one who's blind, cursed with this ******* insanity.
When all this time we could have been free, in the name of
Anarchy. Once pure, once clean, once natural, the water was once strong and free.
Once pure, once beautiful, once healthy, the air once breathed life.
The land that sustains our existence has been locked in shackles and chains.
Then raped by the flags and the tyrants.
Poisoned by the power trips of the insane.
So you look around, and you pick your plot and you dig your own ******* grave.
Or you take your stand and you wage your war, in the name of
Anarchy. A simple objection is not enough, prove your disgust.
When all this time we could have been free, in the name of
Anarchy.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
A potentially beautiful existence had been rendered meaningless.
Set on a course to worldwide annihilation.
But first the destruction and abandonment of everything sacred.
Anything with any real meaning, any real chance of evolution.
Yet they say
I'm the one who's blind, cursed with this ******* insanity.
When all this time we could have been free, in the name of
Anarchy. Once pure, once clean, once natural, the water was once strong and free.
Once pure, once beautiful, once healthy, the air once breathed life.
The land that sustains our existence has been locked in shackles and chains.
Then raped by the flags and the tyrants.
Poisoned by the power trips of the insane.
So you look around, and you pick your plot and you dig your own ******* grave.
Or you take your stand and you wage your war, in the name of
Anarchy. A simple objection is not enough, prove your disgust.
When all this time we could have been free, in the name of
Anarchy.
📝 纯歌词版本
A potentially beautiful existence had been rendered meaningless.
Set on a course to worldwide annihilation.
But first the destruction and abandonment of everything sacred.
Anything with any real meaning, any real chance of evolution.
Yet they say
I'm the one who's blind, cursed with this ******* insanity.
When all this time we could have been free, in the name of
Anarchy. Once pure, once clean, once natural, the water was once strong and free.
Once pure, once beautiful, once healthy, the air once breathed life.
The land that sustains our existence has been locked in shackles and chains.
Then raped by the flags and the tyrants.
Poisoned by the power trips of the insane.
So you look around, and you pick your plot and you dig your own ******* grave.
Or you take your stand and you wage your war, in the name of
Anarchy. A simple objection is not enough, prove your disgust.
When all this time we could have been free, in the name of
Anarchy.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
A potentially beautiful existence had been rendered meaningless.
Set on a course to worldwide annihilation.
But first the destruction and abandonment of everything sacred.
Anything with any real meaning, any real chance of evolution.
Yet they say
I'm the one who's blind, cursed with this ******* insanity.
When all this time we could have been free, in the name of
Anarchy. Once pure, once clean, once natural, the water was once strong and free.
Once pure, once beautiful, once healthy, the air once breathed life.
The land that sustains our existence has been locked in shackles and chains.
Then raped by the flags and the tyrants.
Poisoned by the power trips of the insane.
So you look around, and you pick your plot and you dig your own ******* grave.
Or you take your stand and you wage your war, in the name of
Anarchy. A simple objection is not enough, prove your disgust.
When all this time we could have been free, in the name of
Anarchy.
In the closest alley, in the first doorway, he pushed up against her and closed his eyes.
He said, "
This is probably the worst decision that
I've eve...
Thrash Unreal
Against me
This night is going to end when we?re damn well ready for it to be over.
Worked all week long now the music is playing on ou...
Where are we going to be?
It's getting so hard to remember to feel.
Struggling more and more to recall six minutes worth of a dream, you forgot when...
I was a teenage anarchist
Looking for revolution
I had the style, I had the ambition
Read all the authors, I knew the right slogans
There was no war b...
Where are we going to be?
It's getting so hard to remember to feel.
Struggling more and more to recall six minutes worth of a dream, you forgot when...
No, it's not what we meant to say
We don't really love each other
What happens when the summer's over, how long before distance becomes a chore?
Who e...
What happened to us
(what happened to us)
What happened to something that never was
Another crash landing
The teenage dreams don't have shit
And this ...