| Song | Charon |
| Artist | Benediction |
| Album | Organised Chaos |
| There's a price we all pay to | |
| Charon A price we pay for the ride | |
| You're damned if you do, damned if you don't | |
| Nothing remains but emaciated pride | |
| The urge for self destruction | |
| Again drags you into the pit | |
| Bristling with agony once more | |
| A voice deep inside your head screams “ | |
| **** IT!” | |
| Spiralling annihilation | |
| Descent into the abyss | |
| A boiling, blackened violence and hatred | |
| Some ****er's gonna pay for this! | |
| A victimless crime of passion | |
| Or rape of mind and soul | |
| Or the bastard even destroys himself | |
| Violence and drugs to fill the aching hole | |
| The aching hole | |
| Consume to liberate | |
| Pour liquid fire on the pain | |
| Years of frustration finally went | |
| A hate so strong it's driven me insane | |
| Anyone could be the target | |
| And I've got time to kill... | |
| How far salvation seems from me now | |
| One last laugh at anyone who can feel |
| There' s a price we all pay to | |
| Charon A price we pay for the ride | |
| You' re damned if you do, damned if you don' t | |
| Nothing remains but emaciated pride | |
| The urge for self destruction | |
| Again drags you into the pit | |
| Bristling with agony once more | |
| A voice deep inside your head screams " | |
| IT!" | |
| Spiralling annihilation | |
| Descent into the abyss | |
| A boiling, blackened violence and hatred | |
| Some er' s gonna pay for this! | |
| A victimless crime of passion | |
| Or rape of mind and soul | |
| Or the bastard even destroys himself | |
| Violence and drugs to fill the aching hole | |
| The aching hole | |
| Consume to liberate | |
| Pour liquid fire on the pain | |
| Years of frustration finally went | |
| A hate so strong it' s driven me insane | |
| Anyone could be the target | |
| And I' ve got time to kill... | |
| How far salvation seems from me now | |
| One last laugh at anyone who can feel |