| 作曲 : Aiden, William | |
| This open letter read | |
| "I'm gone on holiday" | |
| Started off as a secret headline | |
| "The king has passed away" | |
| Goodbye to the world | |
| Goodbye to the pain | |
| Goodbye to the screaming children | |
| Your hero passed away | |
| (Hey, hey, hey!) | |
| If you ever caught a glimpse of hell, would you kill time? | |
| (All the lives are torn) | |
| (Hey, hey, hey!) | |
| If you ever caught a glimpse of hell, would you kill time? | |
| (Every bastard mourns) | |
| (Hey, hey, hey!) | |
| I was born | |
| Try to suffer this fame | |
| I sold my soul for dirt | |
| Goodbye to the legend Elvis | |
| Goodbye to this whole shit world | |
| (Hey, hey, hey!) | |
| If you ever caught a glimpse of hell, would you kill time? | |
| (All the lives are torn) | |
| (Hey, hey, hey!) | |
| If you ever caught a glimpse of hell, would you kill time? | |
| (Every bastard mourns) | |
| (Hey, hey, hey!) | |
| If you ever caught a glimpse of hell, would you kill time? | |
| (All the lives are torn) | |
| (Would you kill yourself?) | |
| (Hey, hey, hey!) |
| zuo qu : Aiden, William | |
| This open letter read | |
| " I' m gone on holiday" | |
| Started off as a secret headline | |
| " The king has passed away" | |
| Goodbye to the world | |
| Goodbye to the pain | |
| Goodbye to the screaming children | |
| Your hero passed away | |
| Hey, hey, hey! | |
| If you ever caught a glimpse of hell, would you kill time? | |
| All the lives are torn | |
| Hey, hey, hey! | |
| If you ever caught a glimpse of hell, would you kill time? | |
| Every bastard mourns | |
| Hey, hey, hey! | |
| I was born | |
| Try to suffer this fame | |
| I sold my soul for dirt | |
| Goodbye to the legend Elvis | |
| Goodbye to this whole shit world | |
| Hey, hey, hey! | |
| If you ever caught a glimpse of hell, would you kill time? | |
| All the lives are torn | |
| Hey, hey, hey! | |
| If you ever caught a glimpse of hell, would you kill time? | |
| Every bastard mourns | |
| Hey, hey, hey! | |
| If you ever caught a glimpse of hell, would you kill time? | |
| All the lives are torn | |
| Would you kill yourself? | |
| Hey, hey, hey! |
| zuò qǔ : Aiden, William | |
| This open letter read | |
| " I' m gone on holiday" | |
| Started off as a secret headline | |
| " The king has passed away" | |
| Goodbye to the world | |
| Goodbye to the pain | |
| Goodbye to the screaming children | |
| Your hero passed away | |
| Hey, hey, hey! | |
| If you ever caught a glimpse of hell, would you kill time? | |
| All the lives are torn | |
| Hey, hey, hey! | |
| If you ever caught a glimpse of hell, would you kill time? | |
| Every bastard mourns | |
| Hey, hey, hey! | |
| I was born | |
| Try to suffer this fame | |
| I sold my soul for dirt | |
| Goodbye to the legend Elvis | |
| Goodbye to this whole shit world | |
| Hey, hey, hey! | |
| If you ever caught a glimpse of hell, would you kill time? | |
| All the lives are torn | |
| Hey, hey, hey! | |
| If you ever caught a glimpse of hell, would you kill time? | |
| Every bastard mourns | |
| Hey, hey, hey! | |
| If you ever caught a glimpse of hell, would you kill time? | |
| All the lives are torn | |
| Would you kill yourself? | |
| Hey, hey, hey! |