| Song | In Cold Blood |
| Artist | Logh |
| Album | Every Time A Bell Rings An Angel Gets His Wings |
| 作曲 : Friberg | |
| We plod our way. | |
| Through the ashes and the dust. | |
| Left of our plans. of all things we've shared. | |
| Today buries tomorrow. but no stone is raised. | |
| Killed in cold blood. | |
| At the onset of night. today buries tomorrow |
| zuò qǔ : Friberg | |
| We plod our way. | |
| Through the ashes and the dust. | |
| Left of our plans. of all things we' ve shared. | |
| Today buries tomorrow. but no stone is raised. | |
| Killed in cold blood. | |
| At the onset of night. today buries tomorrow |