| Song | Touching the Ice |
| Artist | Demon |
| Album | British Standard Approved |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Hill, Spooner | |
| Heading in the new direction | |
| Old bulldogs had its day | |
| Steel wheels moving in slow motion | |
| Think it's time to take our place | |
| Let's rattle the cage | |
| Work the machine | |
| Let'em know who you are | |
| Shine to be seen | |
| Crushed the cold hands of tradition | |
| Who cares where you come from? | |
| We're receivers of progression | |
| Not signals out of phase | |
| The mood on the street | |
| Can't hold the line | |
| To where will it lead? | |
| Move on the tide | |
| We are touching the whole human race | |
| We are touching now | |
| We are touching a time and a place | |
| We are touching now | |
| Touching, touching | |
| Touching, touching | |
| As we race to meet the future | |
| A generation after face | |
| Knowing nothing's really certain | |
| Only the chance we gotta take | |
| Don't need the disguise | |
| To hide the mistakes | |
| Rather run 'gainst the odds | |
| Than sail on the waste | |
| From the start of the gun | |
| To the crossing of tape | |
| In the eyes of the world | |
| There's no escape | |
| We are touching the whole human race | |
| We are touching now | |
| We are touching a time and a place | |
| We are touching now |
| zuo qu : Hill, Spooner | |
| Heading in the new direction | |
| Old bulldogs had its day | |
| Steel wheels moving in slow motion | |
| Think it' s time to take our place | |
| Let' s rattle the cage | |
| Work the machine | |
| Let' em know who you are | |
| Shine to be seen | |
| Crushed the cold hands of tradition | |
| Who cares where you come from? | |
| We' re receivers of progression | |
| Not signals out of phase | |
| The mood on the street | |
| Can' t hold the line | |
| To where will it lead? | |
| Move on the tide | |
| We are touching the whole human race | |
| We are touching now | |
| We are touching a time and a place | |
| We are touching now | |
| Touching, touching | |
| Touching, touching | |
| As we race to meet the future | |
| A generation after face | |
| Knowing nothing' s really certain | |
| Only the chance we gotta take | |
| Don' t need the disguise | |
| To hide the mistakes | |
| Rather run ' gainst the odds | |
| Than sail on the waste | |
| From the start of the gun | |
| To the crossing of tape | |
| In the eyes of the world | |
| There' s no escape | |
| We are touching the whole human race | |
| We are touching now | |
| We are touching a time and a place | |
| We are touching now |
| zuò qǔ : Hill, Spooner | |
| Heading in the new direction | |
| Old bulldogs had its day | |
| Steel wheels moving in slow motion | |
| Think it' s time to take our place | |
| Let' s rattle the cage | |
| Work the machine | |
| Let' em know who you are | |
| Shine to be seen | |
| Crushed the cold hands of tradition | |
| Who cares where you come from? | |
| We' re receivers of progression | |
| Not signals out of phase | |
| The mood on the street | |
| Can' t hold the line | |
| To where will it lead? | |
| Move on the tide | |
| We are touching the whole human race | |
| We are touching now | |
| We are touching a time and a place | |
| We are touching now | |
| Touching, touching | |
| Touching, touching | |
| As we race to meet the future | |
| A generation after face | |
| Knowing nothing' s really certain | |
| Only the chance we gotta take | |
| Don' t need the disguise | |
| To hide the mistakes | |
| Rather run ' gainst the odds | |
| Than sail on the waste | |
| From the start of the gun | |
| To the crossing of tape | |
| In the eyes of the world | |
| There' s no escape | |
| We are touching the whole human race | |
| We are touching now | |
| We are touching a time and a place | |
| We are touching now |