[00:02.92]It's not enough
[00:05.82]I've given up
[00:08.47]They're wielding guns
[00:10.82]We've been taken over
[00:13.78]Uncetain hooves
[00:16.58]Let instinct choose
[00:19.29]Their every move to leave
[00:22.55]Us cornered
[00:24.49]I know it's true
[00:27.60]Our sweat and blood
[00:29.75]And armoured skirts crimson
[00:32.30]Story book pretty soldiers
[00:35.36]As we grow up
[00:38.56]There's nothing left
[00:40.51]Bow and arrow in hand
[00:43.06]Stand up, follow orders.
[00:46.29]
[00:56.80]How cruel have we become
[00:59.50]To know what we have done
[01:02.10]Tomorrow, another one, "Dear,
[01:05.46]you're not here."
[01:08.86]We watched them leave
[01:11.71]Leave our homes
[01:16.17]Forgettable
[01:18.82]We embrace steel and now we know
[01:25.97]That we have control.
[01:29.68]Orient maid, free our souls
[01:34.88](Feel the drums and they hum so loud
[01:37.39]Shooting guns from a one man crowd)
[01:40.45]Geisha of Blades, wise and cold
[01:45.51](No fun and no love and not proud
[01:48.10]What they've done to a lover's home town)
[01:51.05]
[02:01.81]How cruel have I become
[02:04.47]To know what I've done
[02:07.17]Tomorrow, another one, "Dear,
[02:10.52]you're not here."
[02:13.98]And how we feel, no one can know - (Identical)
[02:23.84]Our virtues close and personal
[02:31.04]So we have control.
[02:34.69]Sister of Blades, take my soul
[02:39.85](Feel the drums and they hum so loud
[02:42.50]Shooting guns from a one man crowd)
[02:45.60]Release my pain, one handed blow
[02:50.86](No fun and no love and not proud
[02:53.36]What they've done to a lover's home town)
[02:55.97]I'll be your leader to the other side
[03:04.98]Now we ride, inclined, to die -
[03:18.16]Women like us, I've come to find
[03:23.62]Are seldom blind to life's many horrors
[03:28.92]In strength they trust, and keep in mind
[03:34.58]The people lost and left behind
[03:39.74]Orient maid, free our souls
[03:44.99](Feel the drums and they hum so loud
[03:47.59]Shooting guns from a one man crowd)
[03:50.54]Geisha of Blades, wise and cold
[03:55.75](No fun and no love and not proud
[03:58.40]What they've done to a lover's home town)
[04:01.35]Sister of Blades, take my soul
[04:06.60](Feel the drums and they hum so loud
[04:09.25]Shooting guns from a one man crowd)
[04:12.26]Release my pain, one handed blow
[04:17.52](No fun and no love and not proud
[04:20.16]What they've done to a lover's home town)
[04:23.11]It's just a game, not a war
[04:28.44](Feel the drums and they hum so loud
[04:31.00]Shooting guns from a one man crowd)
[04:34.10]We cannot gain as we lose more
[04:39.25](No fun and no love and not proud
[04:41.91]What they've done to a lover's home town)
[04:44.46]

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)