| Song | Graveworm |
| Artist | Benediction |
| Album | The Grand Leveller |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Benediction | |
| My corruption, it worsens. The worms dig deeper. | |
| Pit of mental anguish. This casket locking me within. | |
| In my own stench of darkness. Conscious returns. | |
| I hear their movement. Enter the graveworm. | |
| CRAWL! | |
| Feel every mastication, piercing the rib cage, the undead man. | |
| A judgment unjust? | |
| Consume my vital last look. | |
| Of existence I've known, now be eaten undead. | |
| Trapped, unmoving in black. Terror rips through my brain. | |
| Seeking rot for sustenance. Fall upon my face, a living squirming = | |
| rain. | |
| Cacophony of consumption a thousand hungered mouths gorge = | |
| themselves. | |
| On decomposite skin, no screaming out, I'm devoured within. | |
| GRAVEWORM! | |
| Eat of flesh, a graveful fear. | |
| Picked clean to the bone, tortured tomb...... I lie alone. |
| zuo ci : Benediction | |
| My corruption, it worsens. The worms dig deeper. | |
| Pit of mental anguish. This casket locking me within. | |
| In my own stench of darkness. Conscious returns. | |
| I hear their movement. Enter the graveworm. | |
| CRAWL! | |
| Feel every mastication, piercing the rib cage, the undead man. | |
| A judgment unjust? | |
| Consume my vital last look. | |
| Of existence I' ve known, now be eaten undead. | |
| Trapped, unmoving in black. Terror rips through my brain. | |
| Seeking rot for sustenance. Fall upon my face, a living squirming | |
| rain. | |
| Cacophony of consumption a thousand hungered mouths gorge | |
| themselves. | |
| On decomposite skin, no screaming out, I' m devoured within. | |
| GRAVEWORM! | |
| Eat of flesh, a graveful fear. | |
| Picked clean to the bone, tortured tomb...... I lie alone. |
| zuò cí : Benediction | |
| My corruption, it worsens. The worms dig deeper. | |
| Pit of mental anguish. This casket locking me within. | |
| In my own stench of darkness. Conscious returns. | |
| I hear their movement. Enter the graveworm. | |
| CRAWL! | |
| Feel every mastication, piercing the rib cage, the undead man. | |
| A judgment unjust? | |
| Consume my vital last look. | |
| Of existence I' ve known, now be eaten undead. | |
| Trapped, unmoving in black. Terror rips through my brain. | |
| Seeking rot for sustenance. Fall upon my face, a living squirming | |
| rain. | |
| Cacophony of consumption a thousand hungered mouths gorge | |
| themselves. | |
| On decomposite skin, no screaming out, I' m devoured within. | |
| GRAVEWORM! | |
| Eat of flesh, a graveful fear. | |
| Picked clean to the bone, tortured tomb...... I lie alone. |