[00:00.00] 作词 : Monsters of Folk
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Monsters of Folk
[00:09.55]Mohammed rolling dice with Christ at twilight
[00:18.50]And they hear their master's voice
[00:23.13]They run to do their chores
[00:27.76]At master's calling
[00:32.80]Their job tonight, re-write the Bible
[00:42.30]For a whole new generation of non-believers
[00:56.52]The pastor screams out to the crowd
[01:01.10]"There's evil that must be put down!"
[01:05.45]And it touches the soldier boy
[01:10.38]He heeds his master's voice
[01:14.61]His life is calling
[01:19.98]Sweet soldier boy, the speaker's bleeding
[01:29.20]He hears his master's voice
[01:34.29]Do you hear your master's voice?
[01:38.70]Calling, like the lady siren's call
[01:57.70]Sweet soldier, quiet, just staring at the ceiling
[02:06.80]And he hears his master's voice
[02:11.02]He hears the call to war
[02:15.56]The siren's singing
[02:30.56]Out on the line
[02:32.82]There's something that strikes his side
[02:39.50]He sees his inner child, he hears his mother's voice
[02:48.41]Softly calling
[02:53.86]Spirit soldier's mother hovers
[03:02.05]She holds up a paper cup
[03:07.49]And the sound of life and love fills her ear
[03:17.39]You're only gonna hear what you want to hear
[03:25.77]Do you hear your master's voice now?
[03:36.25]Mohammed and Christ speak twice as nice
[03:45.24]But the one that I like best
[03:50.08]He sings inside my chest
[03:53.81]I hear my master calling
[03:58.05]Callin' out, callin' out...

作词 : Monsters of Folk
作曲 : Monsters of Folk
Mohammed rolling dice with Christ at twilight
And they hear their master's voice
They run to do their chores
At master's calling
Their job tonight, re-write the Bible
For a whole new generation of non-believers
The pastor screams out to the crowd
"There's evil that must be put down!"
And it touches the soldier boy
He heeds his master's voice
His life is calling
Sweet soldier boy, the speaker's bleeding
He hears his master's voice
Do you hear your master's voice?
Calling, like the lady siren's call
Sweet soldier, quiet, just staring at the ceiling
And he hears his master's voice
He hears the call to war
The siren's singing
Out on the line
There's something that strikes his side
He sees his inner child, he hears his mother's voice
Softly calling
Spirit soldier's mother hovers
She holds up a paper cup
And the sound of life and love fills her ear
You're only gonna hear what you want to hear
Do you hear your master's voice now?
Mohammed and Christ speak twice as nice
But the one that I like best
He sings inside my chest
I hear my master calling
Callin' out, callin' out...