| Song | Thrown To The Wolves |
| Artist | Death Angel |
| Album | The Art Of Dying |
| 作词 : Cavestany | |
| Led to the slaughter by those who were there to protect | |
| Nailed to the cross then put on display to dissect | |
| Dignity stripped like flesh being ripped from the bone | |
| Sentence, death by mongrels to which you are thrown | |
| Here comes the pack, come to attack | |
| Blood in their eyes, no compromise | |
| Thrown to the wolves, left there to die | |
| Hiding from shadows that chase by the light of the moon | |
| Choking on lies overflowing in silver spoons | |
| Told of the cities of gold and a thousand delights | |
| Fed to the dogs that hunt in the dead of the night | |
| Here comes the pack, come to attack | |
| Blood in their eyes, no compromise | |
| Thrown to the wolves, left there to die | |
| Behold, I send you forth as sheep in the midst of wolves | |
| As the brother shall deliver up the brother to death | |
| Beg for a life that is worth not a dime to their kind | |
| Pleading for mercy from those that would leave you behind | |
| Betrayed with a kiss by the blackened soul you will save | |
| Burned at the stake so the jackals can piss on your grave | |
| Here comes the pack, come to attack | |
| Blood in their eyes, no compromise | |
| Thrown to the wolves, left there to die |
| zuò cí : Cavestany | |
| Led to the slaughter by those who were there to protect | |
| Nailed to the cross then put on display to dissect | |
| Dignity stripped like flesh being ripped from the bone | |
| Sentence, death by mongrels to which you are thrown | |
| Here comes the pack, come to attack | |
| Blood in their eyes, no compromise | |
| Thrown to the wolves, left there to die | |
| Hiding from shadows that chase by the light of the moon | |
| Choking on lies overflowing in silver spoons | |
| Told of the cities of gold and a thousand delights | |
| Fed to the dogs that hunt in the dead of the night | |
| Here comes the pack, come to attack | |
| Blood in their eyes, no compromise | |
| Thrown to the wolves, left there to die | |
| Behold, I send you forth as sheep in the midst of wolves | |
| As the brother shall deliver up the brother to death | |
| Beg for a life that is worth not a dime to their kind | |
| Pleading for mercy from those that would leave you behind | |
| Betrayed with a kiss by the blackened soul you will save | |
| Burned at the stake so the jackals can piss on your grave | |
| Here comes the pack, come to attack | |
| Blood in their eyes, no compromise | |
| Thrown to the wolves, left there to die |