[00:00.00] 作词 : Hammett, Hetfield, Ulrich
[00:03.18]METALLICA 专辑：master of puppets
[00:31.38]disposable heroes
[00:54.42]METALLICA 金属乐队
[01:36.76]bodies fill the fields i see,hungry heroes end
[01:41.76]no one to play soldier now,no one to pretend
[01:47.21]running blind through killing fields,bred to kill them all
[01:52.58]victim of what said should be
[01:55.34]aservant `til i fall
[01:57.81]soldier boy,made of clay
[02:00.67]now an empty shell
[02:02.68]twenty one,only son
[02:05.25]but he served us well
[02:07.42]bred to kill,not to care
[02:10.18]just do as we say
[02:12.24]finished here,greeting death
[02:14.88]hes yours to take away .......
[02:32.75]back to the front
[02:35.04]you will do what i say,when i say
[02:37.57]back to the front
[02:39.09]you will die when i say,you must die
[02:43.62]back to the front
[02:44.70]you coward ,you servant,you blindman
[02:49.16]barking of machinegun fire,does nothing to me now
[02:55.70]sounding of the clock that ticks,get used to it somehow
[03:00.97]more a man,more stripes you bare,glory seeker trends
[03:06.41]bodies fill the fields i see
[03:09.07]the slaughter never ends
[03:11.66]soldier boy,made of clay
[03:14.40]now an empty shell
[03:16.43]twenty one,only son
[03:18.90]but he served us well
[03:21.11]bred to kill,not to care
[03:23.88]just do as we say
[03:25.83]finished here,greeting death
[03:28.57]hes yours to take away .............
[03:45.32]back to the front
[03:48.96]you will do what i say,when i say
[03:52.18]back to the front
[03:53.61]you will die when i say,you must die
[03:57.31]back to the front
[03:58.62]you coward,you servant,you blindman
[04:15.78]why,am i dying?
[04:18.07]kill,have no fear
[04:20.37]lie,live off lying
[04:23.01]hell,hell is here solo........................................
[05:33.50]why,am i dying?
[05:35.72]kill,have no fear
[05:38.39]lie,live off lying
[05:40.54]hell,hell is here
[05:44.52]i was born for dying
[06:00.58]life planned out before my birth,nothing could i say
[06:05.60]had no chance to see myself,molded day by day
[06:10.79]looking back i realize,nothing have i done
[06:16.49]left to die with only friend
[06:19.20]alone i clench my gun
[06:21.82]soldier boy,made of clay
[06:24.62]now an empty shell
[06:26.59]twenty one,only son
[06:28.99]but he served us well
[06:31.45]bred to kill,not to care
[06:34.05]just do as we say
[06:36.24]finished here,greeting death
[06:37.86]hes yours to take away
[06:58.91]back to the front
[07:00.81]you will do what i say,when i say
[07:04.76]back to the front
[07:05.93]you will die when i say,you must die
[07:09.80]back to the front
[07:11.04]you coward,you servant,you blindman
[07:15.59]back to the front

作词 : Hammett, Hetfield, Ulrich
METALLICA 专辑：master of puppets
disposable heroes
METALLICA 金属乐队
bodies fill the fields i see,hungry heroes end
no one to play soldier now,no one to pretend
running blind through killing fields,bred to kill them all
victim of what said should be
aservant `til i fall
soldier boy,made of clay
now an empty shell
twenty one,only son
but he served us well
bred to kill,not to care
just do as we say
finished here,greeting death
hes yours to take away .......
back to the front
you will do what i say,when i say
back to the front
you will die when i say,you must die
back to the front
you coward ,you servant,you blindman
barking of machinegun fire,does nothing to me now
sounding of the clock that ticks,get used to it somehow
more a man,more stripes you bare,glory seeker trends
bodies fill the fields i see
the slaughter never ends
soldier boy,made of clay
now an empty shell
twenty one,only son
but he served us well
bred to kill,not to care
just do as we say
finished here,greeting death
hes yours to take away .............
back to the front
you will do what i say,when i say
back to the front
you will die when i say,you must die
back to the front
you coward,you servant,you blindman
why,am i dying?
kill,have no fear
lie,live off lying
hell,hell is here solo........................................
why,am i dying?
kill,have no fear
lie,live off lying
hell,hell is here
i was born for dying
life planned out before my birth,nothing could i say
had no chance to see myself,molded day by day
looking back i realize,nothing have i done
left to die with only friend
alone i clench my gun
soldier boy,made of clay
now an empty shell
twenty one,only son
but he served us well
bred to kill,not to care
just do as we say
finished here,greeting death
hes yours to take away
back to the front
you will do what i say,when i say
back to the front
you will die when i say,you must die
back to the front
you coward,you servant,you blindman
back to the front