| Song | Feeding Frenzy |
| Artist | Dagon |
| Album | Terraphobic |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Shadow! | |
| The smell of blood in the water is as thick as fortress walls | |
| and twice as strong | |
| The predator moves with unimaginable grace and speed | |
| Death rides on crimson waves | |
| with not a scythe, but jaws of steel | |
| Each action chosen with precision | |
| to feast upon its prey | |
| Face of terror, the end is near | |
| Bodies writhing with pain and fear | |
| A watery grave welcomes you in, | |
| and each razor sharp tooth is a nail | |
| Face of terror, the end is near | |
| Bodies writhing with pain and fear | |
| A watery grave welcomes you in, | |
| and each razor sharp tooth is a nail in the coffin | |
| Fatality comes on seas of blood | |
| in the silent ocean depths, | |
| circling its victims with eyes of no color or penitence | |
| Claiming another victim, | |
| man learns once again | |
| saltwater is a poor anesthetic for an impromptu amputation | |
| Face of terror, the end is near | |
| Bodies writhing with pain and fear | |
| A watery grave welcomes you in, | |
| and each razor sharp tooth is a nail | |
| Face of terror, the end is near | |
| Bodies writhing with pain and fear | |
| A watery grave welcomes you in, | |
| and each razor sharp tooth is a nail in the coffin | |
| Feeding frenzy | |
| The carnage begins | |
| Basic instinct to feed on human skin | |
| Total carnage | |
| The scene is set | |
| In the end you’ll beg for death | |
| The whitecaps break as the beast rises from the deep, | |
| his gaping maw inviting eternal sleep, | |
| his glistening skin stained scarlet with blood | |
| Submerged again within the sanguine flood | |
| Feeding frenzy | |
| The carnage begins | |
| Basic instinct to feed on human skin | |
| Total carnage | |
| The scene is set | |
| In the end you’ll beg for death | |
| You'll beg for death | |
| You'll beg for death | |
| You'll beg for death |
| Shadow! | |
| The smell of blood in the water is as thick as fortress walls | |
| and twice as strong | |
| The predator moves with unimaginable grace and speed | |
| Death rides on crimson waves | |
| with not a scythe, but jaws of steel | |
| Each action chosen with precision | |
| to feast upon its prey | |
| Face of terror, the end is near | |
| Bodies writhing with pain and fear | |
| A watery grave welcomes you in, | |
| and each razor sharp tooth is a nail | |
| Face of terror, the end is near | |
| Bodies writhing with pain and fear | |
| A watery grave welcomes you in, | |
| and each razor sharp tooth is a nail in the coffin | |
| Fatality comes on seas of blood | |
| in the silent ocean depths, | |
| circling its victims with eyes of no color or penitence | |
| Claiming another victim, | |
| man learns once again | |
| saltwater is a poor anesthetic for an impromptu amputation | |
| Face of terror, the end is near | |
| Bodies writhing with pain and fear | |
| A watery grave welcomes you in, | |
| and each razor sharp tooth is a nail | |
| Face of terror, the end is near | |
| Bodies writhing with pain and fear | |
| A watery grave welcomes you in, | |
| and each razor sharp tooth is a nail in the coffin | |
| Feeding frenzy | |
| The carnage begins | |
| Basic instinct to feed on human skin | |
| Total carnage | |
| The scene is set | |
| In the end you' ll beg for death | |
| The whitecaps break as the beast rises from the deep, | |
| his gaping maw inviting eternal sleep, | |
| his glistening skin stained scarlet with blood | |
| Submerged again within the sanguine flood | |
| Feeding frenzy | |
| The carnage begins | |
| Basic instinct to feed on human skin | |
| Total carnage | |
| The scene is set | |
| In the end you' ll beg for death | |
| You' ll beg for death | |
| You' ll beg for death | |
| You' ll beg for death |
| Shadow! | |
| The smell of blood in the water is as thick as fortress walls | |
| and twice as strong | |
| The predator moves with unimaginable grace and speed | |
| Death rides on crimson waves | |
| with not a scythe, but jaws of steel | |
| Each action chosen with precision | |
| to feast upon its prey | |
| Face of terror, the end is near | |
| Bodies writhing with pain and fear | |
| A watery grave welcomes you in, | |
| and each razor sharp tooth is a nail | |
| Face of terror, the end is near | |
| Bodies writhing with pain and fear | |
| A watery grave welcomes you in, | |
| and each razor sharp tooth is a nail in the coffin | |
| Fatality comes on seas of blood | |
| in the silent ocean depths, | |
| circling its victims with eyes of no color or penitence | |
| Claiming another victim, | |
| man learns once again | |
| saltwater is a poor anesthetic for an impromptu amputation | |
| Face of terror, the end is near | |
| Bodies writhing with pain and fear | |
| A watery grave welcomes you in, | |
| and each razor sharp tooth is a nail | |
| Face of terror, the end is near | |
| Bodies writhing with pain and fear | |
| A watery grave welcomes you in, | |
| and each razor sharp tooth is a nail in the coffin | |
| Feeding frenzy | |
| The carnage begins | |
| Basic instinct to feed on human skin | |
| Total carnage | |
| The scene is set | |
| In the end you' ll beg for death | |
| The whitecaps break as the beast rises from the deep, | |
| his gaping maw inviting eternal sleep, | |
| his glistening skin stained scarlet with blood | |
| Submerged again within the sanguine flood | |
| Feeding frenzy | |
| The carnage begins | |
| Basic instinct to feed on human skin | |
| Total carnage | |
| The scene is set | |
| In the end you' ll beg for death | |
| You' ll beg for death | |
| You' ll beg for death | |
| You' ll beg for death |