New Model Army - The Charge(Live)
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[00:00.000]The Charge (Live) - New Model Army
[00:30.681]Our history speaks in thunder
[00:32.041]From a thousand village halls
[00:34.950]In blood and sweat and sacrifice
[00:36.390]In honouring every call
[00:38.230]So the forces gathered against
[00:40.120]The thorn a-piercing in their side
[00:42.099]A brave new world is beckoning
[00:43.528]So the olden world must die
[01:00.671]In the offices of the city
[01:02.071]At all the tables of oak and power
[01:04.281]The snares are laid and baited
[01:05.531]For the approaching of the hour
[01:07.911]A hundred justifications
[01:09.111]And the presses are ready to roll
[01:11.561]The gateways to the nation
[01:13.161]They are firmly under control
[01:15.441]On on on cried the leaders at the back
[01:18.711]We went galloping down the blackened hills
[01:20.761]And into the gaping trap
[01:22.471]The bridges are burnt behind us
[01:23.991]And there's waiting guns ahead
[01:26.300]Into the valley of death
[01:28.740]Rode the brave hundreds
[01:44.193]We called for some assistance
[01:46.623]From the friends that we had known
[01:48.532]But this is the 1980s
[01:50.062]And we were on our own
[01:51.982]We never felt like heroes
[01:53.792]Or martyrs to a cause
[01:55.822]Just battle-weary soldiers
[01:57.412]In a bloody civil war
[01:59.700]On on on cried
[02:01.339]The leaders at the back
[02:02.829]We went galloping
[02:03.789]Down the blackened hills
[02:04.949]And into the gaping trap
[02:06.759]The bridges are burnt behind us
[02:08.569]And there's waiting guns ahead
[02:10.599]Into the valley of death
[02:12.949]Rode the brave hundreds
[02:33.003]The massacre now is over
[02:34.463]And the order new enshrined
[02:36.193]While a quarter of the nation
[02:37.673]Are abandoned far behind
[02:39.773]Their leaders offer the cliché words
[02:41.423]So righteous in defeat
[02:43.033]But no one needs morality
[02:44.553]When there isn't enough to eat
[02:46.583]The unity bond is broken and
[02:48.263]The loyalty songs are fake
[02:50.183]I'll screw my only brother for even a
[02:52.173]Glimpse at a piece of the cake
[02:53.903]We only cry in private here
[02:55.753]Behind the shuttered glass
[02:57.543]When we think of the
[02:58.673]Charge of this brigade
[02:59.643]The severing of the past
[03:01.312]On on on cried
[03:02.622]The leaders at the back
[03:04.552]We went galloping
[03:05.412]Down the blackened hills
[03:06.662]And into the gaping trap
[03:08.392]The bridges are burnt behind us
[03:10.022]And there's waiting guns ahead
[03:12.191]Into the valley of death
[03:15.809]On on on cried
[03:17.179]The leaders at the back
[03:19.009]We went galloping
[03:20.009]Down the blackened hills
[03:21.069]And into the gaping trap
[03:22.789]The bridges are burnt behind us
[03:24.278]And there's waiting guns ahead
[03:26.718]Into the valley of death
[03:29.087]Rode the brave hundreds
[03:31.277]On on on cried
[03:31.997]The leaders at the back
[03:33.537]We went galloping
[03:34.357]Down the blackened hills
[03:35.667]And into the gaping trap
[03:37.477]The bridges are burnt behind us
[03:39.077]And there's waiting guns ahead
[03:41.376]Into the valley of death
文本歌词
The Charge (Live) - New Model Army
Our history speaks in thunder
From a thousand village halls
In blood and sweat and sacrifice
In honouring every call
So the forces gathered against
The thorn a-piercing in their side
A brave new world is beckoning
So the olden world must die
In the offices of the city
At all the tables of oak and power
The snares are laid and baited
For the approaching of the hour
A hundred justifications
And the presses are ready to roll
The gateways to the nation
They are firmly under control
On on on cried the leaders at the back
We went galloping down the blackened hills
And into the gaping trap
The bridges are burnt behind us
And there's waiting guns ahead
Into the valley of death
Rode the brave hundreds
We called for some assistance
From the friends that we had known
But this is the 1980s
And we were on our own
We never felt like heroes
Or martyrs to a cause
Just battle-weary soldiers
In a bloody civil war
On on on cried
The leaders at the back
We went galloping
Down the blackened hills
And into the gaping trap
The bridges are burnt behind us
And there's waiting guns ahead
Into the valley of death
Rode the brave hundreds
The massacre now is over
And the order new enshrined
While a quarter of the nation
Are abandoned far behind
Their leaders offer the cliché words
So righteous in defeat
But no one needs morality
When there isn't enough to eat
The unity bond is broken and
The loyalty songs are fake
I'll screw my only brother for even a
Glimpse at a piece of the cake
We only cry in private here
Behind the shuttered glass
When we think of the
Charge of this brigade
The severing of the past
On on on cried
The leaders at the back
We went galloping
Down the blackened hills
And into the gaping trap
The bridges are burnt behind us
And there's waiting guns ahead
Into the valley of death
On on on cried
The leaders at the back
We went galloping
Down the blackened hills
And into the gaping trap
The bridges are burnt behind us
And there's waiting guns ahead
Into the valley of death
Rode the brave hundreds
On on on cried
The leaders at the back
We went galloping
Down the blackened hills
And into the gaping trap
The bridges are burnt behind us
And there's waiting guns ahead
Into the valley of death