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  • 作词 : Will Adler/Mark Morton/David Randall Blythe/John Campbell/Chris Adler
    作曲 : Will Adler/Mark Morton/David Randall Blythe/John Campbell/Chris Adler
    Now You've Got Something to Die for
    Lamb Of God
    Ashes Of The Wake

    Lamb Of God - Now you've got something to die for

    Now you've got something to die for
    Now you've got something to die for
    Infidel Imperial
    Lust for blood, a blind crusade
    Apocalyptic, we count the days

    Bombs to set the people free,blood to feed the dollar tree
    Flags for coffins on the screen, oil for the machine
    Army of the liberation, gunpoint indoctrination
    The fires of sedition
    Fulfill the prophecy

    Now you've got something to die for
    Now you've got something to die for

    Send the children to the fire
    sons and daughters stack the pyre
    Stoke the flame of the empire, live to lie another day
    Face of hypocrisy, raping democracy
    Apocalyptic, we count the days

    We'll never get out of this hole
    until we've dug our own grave
    And drug the rest down with us
    the burning home of the brave

    Burn

    Now you've got something to die for
    Now you've got something to die for...
  • 作词 : Will Adler/Mark Morton/David Randall Blythe/John Campbell/Chris Adler
    作曲 : Will Adler/Mark Morton/David Randall Blythe/John Campbell/Chris Adler
    Now You've Got Something to Die for
    Lamb Of God
    Ashes Of The Wake

    Lamb Of God - Now you've got something to die for

    Now you've got something to die for
    Now you've got something to die for
    Infidel Imperial
    Lust for blood, a blind crusade
    Apocalyptic, we count the days

    Bombs to set the people free,blood to feed the dollar tree
    Flags for coffins on the screen, oil for the machine
    Army of the liberation, gunpoint indoctrination
    The fires of sedition
    Fulfill the prophecy

    Now you've got something to die for
    Now you've got something to die for

    Send the children to the fire
    sons and daughters stack the pyre
    Stoke the flame of the empire, live to lie another day
    Face of hypocrisy, raping democracy
    Apocalyptic, we count the days

    We'll never get out of this hole
    until we've dug our own grave
    And drug the rest down with us
    the burning home of the brave

    Burn

    Now you've got something to die for
    Now you've got something to die for...