| Song | The Old Coffin Spirit |
| Artist | Rotting Christ |
| Album | Early Days |
| 作词 : Mutalator, Necromayhem | |
| My soul is trembling, asphyxiated exhalation | |
| But, feel like my name | |
| Starting around the tombs of marble | |
| Untouched carry the crew of ages | |
| An unwed coffin attracts me | |
| Inside the fear an odd wonder | |
| Strange prompting as I read the name | |
| Chorus: | |
| Now rest in my new dwelling | |
| The property calls 'Be done' | |
| I'm the old coffin spirit | |
| Master and slave on my own land | |
| Well hidden behind the pute stars | |
| Fluttering in distant unknown zones | |
| Macabre dance with the diastric winds | |
| Hrismed to haunt the kiss of light |
| zuò cí : Mutalator, Necromayhem | |
| My soul is trembling, asphyxiated exhalation | |
| But, feel like my name | |
| Starting around the tombs of marble | |
| Untouched carry the crew of ages | |
| An unwed coffin attracts me | |
| Inside the fear an odd wonder | |
| Strange prompting as I read the name | |
| Chorus: | |
| Now rest in my new dwelling | |
| The property calls ' Be done' | |
| I' m the old coffin spirit | |
| Master and slave on my own land | |
| Well hidden behind the pute stars | |
| Fluttering in distant unknown zones | |
| Macabre dance with the diastric winds | |
| Hrismed to haunt the kiss of light |