The Idaten Deities Know Only Peace - "When The Weak Go Marching In" (ENGLISH COVER) | Dima Lancaster

Описание: "When The Weak Go Marching In" English anime cover, the opening theme from "The Idaten Deities Know Only Peace".

▸ Originally by Tatsuya Kitani.
▸ Recorded and performed by Dima Lancaster.
▸ English lyrics by Dima Lancaster.

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This fake happiness that looks good on the outside has revealed its true colors
Beneath a thin layer of my skin, there's something trying to get out, moaning so loud
This sinister thing that's spread throughout, one day it's gonna catch up to us anyway
And if we're scared of the thought of it all this time, it is like we're in the middle of our own slow death

The voice cursing desperation, the voice crying for salvation
I can hear a song as they join together

They are marching in and they're taking over
This march of the saints swallows up it all and
It forgives us even for our weaknesses and takes us all away
It is not destruction, nor salvation
The march of the saints levels off the nation
We are all drowning in the depths of our despair
May they fill the holes in our souls, hey

Why does not a single seed of joy we've planted ever sprout? I need an answer
How black and empty should the depths of darkness be for us to spend our time in, crying, struggling
This fake ideal on top of the heap of our painful misfortunes, it's insanity
These peaceful days, they are not coming back 'cause our marching band's gonna turn it upside down

From the day we let out our very first cry
And from the day we found sadness in our eyes
We couldn't help but wear ourselves out
The voice cursing desperation, the voice crying for salvation
I can hear a song as they join together

They are marching in and they're taking over
This march of the saints swallows up it all and
It forgives us even for our weaknesses and takes us all away
It can be hell, it can be paradise, but it doesn't really matter what's in the end 'cause
This parade just keeps on going and it never stops,
Singing songs of anger and despair, drowning in this sound
Trampling down the hordes of dominating demons
Until we can no longer hear the beating of our hearts

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