[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [by:时间戳工具V2.0_20200810] [offset:0] [00:00.06]In the middle of a war that was not started by me [00:02.25]Deep depression of the nuclear remains [00:03.33]I've never thought of I've never thought about [00:05.67]This happening to me [00:06.24]Proliferations of ignorance [00:06.60]Orders that stand to destroy [00:08.28]Battlefields and slaughter [00:08.88]Now they mean my home and my work [00:09.87]Who has won [00:11.49]Who has died [00:12.93]Beneath the remains [00:13.56]Cities in ruins [00:13.98]Bodies packed on minefields [00:34.68]Neurotic game of life and death [00:35.55]Now I can feel the end [00:36.36]Premonition about my final hour [00:37.20]A sad image of everything [00:38.13]Everything's so real [00:38.58]Who has won [00:39.00]Who has died [00:39.42]Everything happened so quickly [00:41.13]I felt I was about to leave hell [00:42.33]I'll fight for myself for you but so what [00:44.49]To feel a deep hate [00:44.97]To feel scared [00:45.90]But beyond that to wish being at an end [00:46.92]Clotted blood [00:48.09]Mass mutilation [00:49.17]Hope for the future is only utopia [00:51.24]Mortality insanity fatality [00:52.74]You'll never want to feel what I've felt [01:01.50]Mediocrity brutality and falsity [01:02.49]It's just a world against me [01:03.24]Cities in ruins [01:04.14]Bodies packed on minefields [01:06.12]Neurotic game of life and death [01:09.21]Now I can feel the end [01:10.74]Premonition about my final hour [01:12.63]A sad image of everything [01:14.16]Everything's so real [01:15.99]Who has won [01:17.67]Who has died [01:19.71]Beneath the remains [01:21.21]The pest in the eyes of death follows us [01:42.45]Through the dirty streets of blood [01:45.72]It begins to eat inside us decaying our bones [01:47.19]How will we escape if the void covers our lungs [01:50.73]We are buried in the spewed trash for ourselves [02:22.77]Blood pain nothi g to say [02:23.73]Why then must we die [02:24.66]Escape to the void [02:26.25]Escape to the void [02:29.13]I look at my face on the other side of the mirror [02:45.30]My face falls down in pieces full of worms [02:46.98]I burst my rotten heart with my own hands [02:48.51]I'm dying and I can't help myself [02:50.31]Blood pain nothing to say [02:53.31]Why then must w die [02:55.02]What have I been running from [02:55.86]I'm not guilty [02:56.73]You've shown me the worst way [02:59.94]Cause you're my victim the next one [03:06.81]The pest in the eyes of death follows us [03:08.04]Through the dirty streets of blood [03:08.88]It begins to eat inside us decaying our bones [03:12.24]How will we escape if the void covers our lungs [03:14.79]We are buried in the spewed trash for ourselves [03:16.47]Blood pain nothing t say [03:18.12]Why then must we ie [03:19.68]Escape to the void [03:23.31]Escape to the void