Paschendale-Iron Maiden

[ti:Paschendale]
[ar:Iron Maiden]
[al:Dance Of Death]
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[00:00.00]Paschendale - Iron Maiden (铁娘子)
[00:18.14]In a foreign field he lay
[00:20.67]Lonely soldier unknown grave
[00:23.44]On his dying words he prays
[00:26.23]Tell the world of Paschendale
[00:51.66]Relive all that he's been through
[00:54.00]Last communion of his soul
[00:57.35]Rust your bullets with his tears
[00:59.82]Let me tell you' bout his years
[01:14.13]Laying low in a blood filled trench
[01:16.58]Kill tim'til my very own death
[01:18.98]On my face I can feel the falling rain
[01:21.78]Never see my friends again
[01:24.62]In the smoke in the mud and lead
[01:27.27]Smell the fear and the feeling of dread
[01:29.93]Soon be time to go over the wall
[01:32.61]Rapid fire and the end of us all
[01:46.42]Whistles shouts and more gun fire
[01:48.92]Lifeless bodies hang on barbed wire
[01:51.55]Battlefield nothing but a bloody tomb
[01:54.27]Be reunited with my dead friends soon
[01:56.82]Many soldiers eighteen years
[01:59.41]Drown in mud no more tears
[02:01.91]Surely a war no-one can win
[02:04.56]Killing time about to begin
[02:07.56]Home far away
[02:11.94]From the war a chance to live again
[02:17.80]Home far away
[02:22.48]But the war no chance to live again
[02:31.03]The bodies of ours and our foes
[02:36.11]The sea of death it overflows
[02:41.19]In no man's land God only knows
[02:45.91]Into jaws of death we go
[02:54.97]Crucified as if on a cross
[02:57.32]Allied troops they mourn their loss
[02:59.78]German war propaganda machine
[03:02.51]Such before has never been seen
[03:05.07]Swear I heard the angels cry
[03:07.80]Pray to god no more may die
[03:10.46]So that people know the truth
[03:13.15]Tell the tale of Paschendale
[04:03.71]Cruelty has a human heart
[04:05.90]Every man does play his part
[04:08.45]Terror of the men we kill
[04:11.03]The human heart is hungry still
[04:13.65]I stand my ground for the very last time
[04:16.10]Gun is ready as I stand in line
[04:18.64]Nervous wait for the whistle to blow
[04:21.22]Rush of blood and over we go
[05:35.18]Blood is falling like the rain
[05:39.61]It's crimson cloak unveils again
[05:44.54]The sound of guns can't hide their shame
[05:49.50]And so we die on Paschendale
[06:26.02]Dodging shrapnel and barbed wire
[06:28.50]Running straight at the cannon fire
[06:31.00]Running blind as I hold my breath
[06:33.45]Say a prayer symphony of death
[06:36.30]As we charge the enemy lines
[06:38.71]A burst of fire and we go down
[06:41.53]I choke a cry but no-one hears
[06:43.77]Fell the blood go down my throat
[06:46.15]Home far away
[06:50.78]From the war a chance to live again
[06:56.47]Home far away
[07:01.07]But the war no chance to live again
[07:06.76]Home far away
[07:11.19]From the war a chance to live again
[07:16.81]Home far away
[07:21.21]But the war no chance to live again
[08:01.01]See my spirit on the wind
[08:03.38]Across the lines beyond the hill
[08:06.31]Friend and foe will meet again
[08:08.96]Those who died at Paschendale