It's not enough I've given up They're wielding guns We've been taken over Uncetain hooves Let instinct choose Their every move to leave Us cornered I know it's true Our sweat and blood And armoured skirts crimson Story book pretty soldiers As we grow up There's nothing left Bow and arrow in hand Stand up, follow orders.
How cruel have we become To know what we have done Tomorrow, another one, "Dear, you're not here." We watched them leave Leave our homes Forgettable We embrace steel and now we know That we have control. Orient maid, free our souls (Feel the drums and they hum so loud Shooting guns from a one man crowd) Geisha of Blades, wise and cold (No fun and no love and not proud What they've done to a lover's home town)
How cruel have I become To know what I've done Tomorrow, another one, "Dear, you're not here." And how we feel, no one can know - (Identical) Our virtues close and personal So we have control. Sister of Blades, take my soul (Feel the drums and they hum so loud Shooting guns from a one man crowd) Release my pain, one handed blow (No fun and no love and not proud What they've done to a lover's home town) I'll be your leader to the other side Now we ride, inclined, to die - Women like us, I've come to find Are seldom blind to life's many horrors In strength they trust, and keep in mind The people lost and left behind Orient maid, free our souls (Feel the drums and they hum so loud Shooting guns from a one man crowd) Geisha of Blades, wise and cold (No fun and no love and not proud What they've done to a lover's home town) Sister of Blades, take my soul (Feel the drums and they hum so loud Shooting guns from a one man crowd) Release my pain, one handed blow (No fun and no love and not proud What they've done to a lover's home town) It's just a game, not a war (Feel the drums and they hum so loud Shooting guns from a one man crowd) We cannot gain as we lose more (No fun and no love and not proud What they've done to a lover's home town)
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