| Song | Perpetual War |
| Artist | Monstrosity |
| Album | Enslaving the Masses |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Avery, Fernandez, Harrison | |
| Stare in the face of this humanity; | |
| Frantic beings searching for their immortality. | |
| Hear the rage of the ending call | |
| And fight for life in the war on death. | |
| Perpetual War | |
| Fight | |
| Replenish mortal form | |
| Replaced with an artificial one. | |
| An illusion of continuance | |
| Life sustained only to be consumed. | |
| Strive to see the end of a mortal plague, | |
| Only to be defeated again. | |
| Discover cures, alter destiny | |
| Incubation of doom. | |
| Much more aggressively | |
| Burns in the fear of their passing on. | |
| Descent to darken oblivion | |
| To withstand the course of time, | |
| Is to deny the very fact that we die. | |
| Regression into the hands of disease we resist | |
| Fools imploring their Gods for regrets. | |
| Pray to idols for their sanity | |
| Yet ultimately reach submission. | |
| Into the hands of death we detest | |
| So surgery is performed. | |
| Open flesh for alteration | |
| To preserve our being. | |
| Pawns in perpetual war we engage. | |
| Stare in the face of this humanity | |
| Frantic beings searching for their immortality. | |
| Hear the rage of the ending call | |
| And fight for life in the perpetual war. | |
| The passion for the flesh | |
| And the burning desire we have to exist. | |
| Observe the weakness of our entity | |
| And in the quest for matter | |
| Become a casualty. | |
| Fight | |
| Replenish mortal form | |
| Replaced with an artificial one. | |
| An illusion of continuance | |
| Life sustained only to be consumed. |
| zuo ci : Avery, Fernandez, Harrison | |
| Stare in the face of this humanity | |
| Frantic beings searching for their immortality. | |
| Hear the rage of the ending call | |
| And fight for life in the war on death. | |
| Perpetual War | |
| Fight | |
| Replenish mortal form | |
| Replaced with an artificial one. | |
| An illusion of continuance | |
| Life sustained only to be consumed. | |
| Strive to see the end of a mortal plague, | |
| Only to be defeated again. | |
| Discover cures, alter destiny | |
| Incubation of doom. | |
| Much more aggressively | |
| Burns in the fear of their passing on. | |
| Descent to darken oblivion | |
| To withstand the course of time, | |
| Is to deny the very fact that we die. | |
| Regression into the hands of disease we resist | |
| Fools imploring their Gods for regrets. | |
| Pray to idols for their sanity | |
| Yet ultimately reach submission. | |
| Into the hands of death we detest | |
| So surgery is performed. | |
| Open flesh for alteration | |
| To preserve our being. | |
| Pawns in perpetual war we engage. | |
| Stare in the face of this humanity | |
| Frantic beings searching for their immortality. | |
| Hear the rage of the ending call | |
| And fight for life in the perpetual war. | |
| The passion for the flesh | |
| And the burning desire we have to exist. | |
| Observe the weakness of our entity | |
| And in the quest for matter | |
| Become a casualty. | |
| Fight | |
| Replenish mortal form | |
| Replaced with an artificial one. | |
| An illusion of continuance | |
| Life sustained only to be consumed. |
| zuò cí : Avery, Fernandez, Harrison | |
| Stare in the face of this humanity | |
| Frantic beings searching for their immortality. | |
| Hear the rage of the ending call | |
| And fight for life in the war on death. | |
| Perpetual War | |
| Fight | |
| Replenish mortal form | |
| Replaced with an artificial one. | |
| An illusion of continuance | |
| Life sustained only to be consumed. | |
| Strive to see the end of a mortal plague, | |
| Only to be defeated again. | |
| Discover cures, alter destiny | |
| Incubation of doom. | |
| Much more aggressively | |
| Burns in the fear of their passing on. | |
| Descent to darken oblivion | |
| To withstand the course of time, | |
| Is to deny the very fact that we die. | |
| Regression into the hands of disease we resist | |
| Fools imploring their Gods for regrets. | |
| Pray to idols for their sanity | |
| Yet ultimately reach submission. | |
| Into the hands of death we detest | |
| So surgery is performed. | |
| Open flesh for alteration | |
| To preserve our being. | |
| Pawns in perpetual war we engage. | |
| Stare in the face of this humanity | |
| Frantic beings searching for their immortality. | |
| Hear the rage of the ending call | |
| And fight for life in the perpetual war. | |
| The passion for the flesh | |
| And the burning desire we have to exist. | |
| Observe the weakness of our entity | |
| And in the quest for matter | |
| Become a casualty. | |
| Fight | |
| Replenish mortal form | |
| Replaced with an artificial one. | |
| An illusion of continuance | |
| Life sustained only to be consumed. |