strings All at once ushered in A change of guard And you said once and for all Hoisted up like a prize Looking like a murder trial Begging for a second
번역: 지옥은 영웅인가. 한번만.
the strings All at once ushered in A change of guard And you said once and for all Hoisted up like a prize Looking like a murder trial Begging for a
hands And the means to an end Is all that I have to show I swallowed my pride And I choked on my faith I've given my heart and my soul I've broken my
back All you can see is a sea of people, some white and some black No matter what color, all that matters we're gathered together To celebrate for the
heaven to hell as was written Steel will be molten and mixed with blood Heroes and Gods now are fighting Toether, forever, once and for all Steel and
or two, after some fools snaps Law and order is restored by my hero Charlie Mack Wheel off into the limo, and head for the jam Charlie cracks all the
sacks, your's scratchin' the back I'mma shark in a shack, y'all cats is feedin' the fish Now hate and feed wit clips, nigga, that leave you ripped And
SLEAZE Superly set worlds on fire And this earth shit is next, and I'm burning it down When I look around, it ain't no fucking heroes in town I don
fire And this earth shit is next, and I'm burning it down When I look around, it ain't no fucking heroes in town I don't work for that Devil shit
been taking away All you once knew Taking it back takes all you've got No time to sit and watch it rot Believe it's yours and not the lies Or all hell
but the blood will soon enough spill Unable to fend, protect and to serve the cowardly troops how they fall So much for the strong, heros, and saints
Performers: Mark O'Connor with Charlie Daniels Featuring: Johnny Cash, Marty Stuart and Travis Tritt Album: Heroes Words and music: Crain, Daniels
secrets And the trees know more than they can tell The ghosts of the saints and scholars will haunt you In heaven and in hell Rattled by the glimmer
. It is easy for them to single out and intimidated us And easier still for us simply not to bother. * It is impossible to gauge the effect that demands
be thankful and be true For lies make baby Christus cry and the horsemen come for you A ghost white horse with snapping jowls and firey smokey eyes And
war. And the band played Waltzing Matilda, as the ship pulled away from the quay And amidst all the cheers, the flag-waving and tears, we sailed off for Gallipoli And
