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  • 作词 : Cannavino, Ellsworth, Falck ...
    Nailed to the cross by just words
    Crucifixion complete
    Close enough to the fire
    To feel temptation's heat
    It's gone away to taste the ground
    Replaced by the incessant sound of fear
    There's a ring in my ears
    I'm bleeding from my heart
    Far away from love
    The execution starts
    Made us what we are today
    A lonely pile of disarray
    We are the children of a new regime
    We are the children of a new machine
    Mass production, thought controlled
    No, I never knew my heart
    No, never knew the love
    That made them fall apart
    It's gone away to taste the ground
    Replaced by the incessant sound we hear
    We are the children of a new regime
    We are the children of a new machine
    We are the children of a new regime
    We are the children of a new machine
    We are the children
    Ya, the children
    What of the children?
    We are the children of a new regime
    What of the children?
    We are the children of the new machine
    What children?
    The children
    What of the children?
    The children of the new machine
    We are the children of the new machine
    What of the children?
    We are the children of the new machine
    The machine, the machine
    The machine, the machine
    The machine, the machine
    We areWe are
  • 作词 : Cannavino, Ellsworth, Falck ...
    Nailed to the cross by just words
    Crucifixion complete
    Close enough to the fire
    To feel temptation's heat
    It's gone away to taste the ground
    Replaced by the incessant sound of fear
    There's a ring in my ears
    I'm bleeding from my heart
    Far away from love
    The execution starts
    Made us what we are today
    A lonely pile of disarray
    We are the children of a new regime
    We are the children of a new machine
    Mass production, thought controlled
    No, I never knew my heart
    No, never knew the love
    That made them fall apart
    It's gone away to taste the ground
    Replaced by the incessant sound we hear
    We are the children of a new regime
    We are the children of a new machine
    We are the children of a new regime
    We are the children of a new machine
    We are the children
    Ya, the children
    What of the children?
    We are the children of a new regime
    What of the children?
    We are the children of the new machine
    What children?
    The children
    What of the children?
    The children of the new machine
    We are the children of the new machine
    What of the children?
    We are the children of the new machine
    The machine, the machine
    The machine, the machine
    The machine, the machine
    We areWe are