bugun yarin ba$lamasi muhtemel amerikan bombardimani ile joker suratini gosterecek olan ikinci korfez sava$i arifesi dinlenildiginde, daha da bir agir gelen, derinden vuran new model army $aheseri.

cok cok guzel new model army $arkilari arasindan zannimca my country ile beraber siyrilan, hakkinda 2000 kelimeden az olmamak sureti ile kompozisyon yazilmasini gerektirecek kadar dimag ki$kirtan bir $arkidir. ufak bir analiz ile, "yes, i will fight for my country" ile "here comes the war" iki zit kutup gibi okunsa da, aslinda ayni $eyi i$aret etmekte olduklari goruluyor...anlayana.

aslinda gercekten, siz gafil okurlar, did you think we were born in peaceful times?

(lord aragorn - 16 Mart 2003 23:27)

(bkz: the love of hopeless causes)

(little wing - 8 Ocak 2005 18:24)

(bkz: here come the warm jets)

(dirtyharry - 8 Ocak 2005 19:39)

(bkz: here comes the sun)

(darkfear - 8 Ocak 2005 19:40)

"faster, faster, like a whirling dervish spinning round
faster, faster, until the centre cannot hold"
dizeleri için the (bkz: the second coming) ve (bkz: william butler yeats)

(little wing - 4 Mart 2005 19:10)

new model army'nin '92 tarihli the love of hopeless causes albumunden "anlayana sivrisinek saz" tadindan muhte$em bir $arkidir. sozluk dedicated lyrics bot iftihar ve hattizatinda kivancla sunar:

today, as you listen to this song
another 394,000 children were born into this world
they break like waves of hunger and desire upon these eroded shores
carrying the curses of history and a history yet unwritten
the oil burns in thick black columns, the buzz saws echo through the forest floor
they shout give us our fair share, give us justice
here comes the war

on a grey morning to the south of here
two young men in makeshift uniforms peer into the misty light
and figures dart behind the trees
as a snap of rifle rounds echoes out across the fields
they hardly know their sacred mother tongue but they know their duty
to defend the flag hanging limp and bloody above the village church
while a thousand miles away, in a warehouse complex down by the river,
young money men play paintball games
here comes the war - put out the lights on the age of reason

so blow out the candle and tell us another of those great stories,
the ones about serial killers. let dreams flow into savage times.
do you hear the sirens scream across the city?
we've had three hot nights in succession - the riot season is here again
dear lord, lead us back into the valley of the shadow of death,
here comes the war. did you think we were born in peaceful times?

faster, faster, like a whirling dervish spinning round
faster, faster, until the centre cannot hold
you screamed give us liberty or give us death
now you've got both, what do you want next ?
here comes the war - put out the lights on the age of reason.

(lord aragorn - 17 Ocak 2002 10:52)