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  • 标题:Abandon All Hope

    标签: 总谱

    艺人:Dying Fetus

    专辑:Stop At Nothing

    作曲:Gallagher, Kimball

    制谱人:zinc25

    节拍: ♩ = 200

    标记:T:200T:140T:200T:220T:200T:220T:200T:180T:200T:140
    歌词:
    Valor they instill to face certain death in conflict 
    Win the war through discipline, trained to follow orders
    Dilettantes of war, torn apart

    Send them all to be slaughtered, standard training set
    In a dark, distant, foreign shithole, wretched torment
    Approaching the vile sphere of contention, breathing the smoke, the dust
    Blood-soaked earth, stained red oceans, four your insides

    Sudden hail, gunfire, half the men drop dead
    Troops lost in transport, waste of lives

    Terrified grunts die confused
    Send them all to be slaughtered
    Insufficient base munitions
    Compelled by force to fight until death

    Certain causualty, amateurs who all die before they learn to fight
    Ruthless commanders order them to rush upon their imminent, abrupt ends
    Strategy of attrition, mobbing them, flailing corpses use up ammunition
    Bravery cut in half by enemy artillery, or cowardice punished by friendly fire

    Charge ahead, expending divisions
    Impotence, gaining no ground
    Bodies thrown, conduct in war, useless
    Primitive, only two ways home

    Terrified grunts die confused
    Reluctant and afraid to attack
    How will anyone survive this?
    Only hope, victory or death

    Certain causualty, amateurs who all die before they learn to fight
    Ruthless commanders order them to rush upon their imminent, abrupt ends
    Dying in a dump, ordinance, erode tactics, know what you must do to survive
    Hiding in the dead, lying still, bare cover, strike in stealth and then disappear

    Forge ahead, retiring their forces
    Spilling their confounded blood
    Undermine their efforts to defeat us
    Running gun, only two ways home

    Dig in and fire until the way is clear
    Pounding the ruins, storms further defaced
    Snipers take heads, harass your progress
    Take them out, pierce their eyes through their scopes

    Die for honor, motherland, strewn about, piles of corpses
    Losing every last brave man, better than surrender
    Inescapable nightmare, resolve unflinching
    Never bow to tyranny
    Make them pay for every step they take
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