Veela、Ben Moon - Majesty
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