| Song | The Digital Wolf |
| Artist | Moemaw Naedon |
| Artist | Billy Hoyle |
| Album | Travel Through |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Moemaw Naedon | |
| 作曲 : Moemaw Naedon/Billy Hoyle | |
| run pound salt when the flames engulf | |
| the hell hounds take form of the digital wolves | |
| the pivotal birth occurred when the spinning of words was heard | |
| splintering boards when the every curved | |
| im pinning you nerds to wheels for the dagger practice | |
| stagger backwards backflip and catch a hatchet | |
| cant hack it its savage unorthodox | |
| i grab a cactus and bite the button off the top | |
| i launch a shot across the grid through a vast dimension | |
| attack your henchmen, we sent in Galactic Brethren | |
| marching with carcasses carving through forests | |
| we starving for blood of your sons and your harlots | |
| earth gets parted stars break apart | |
| when i aim for the stars and my rhymes discharge | |
| rip hearts out frames, Kali Ma Shakti de | |
| rot away in the temple of slime and decay | |
| half breed half man half hallucination | |
| half a acid sheet in my hand while the moon is raising | |
| illuminating brain in aluminum casing | |
| the movements fade like a moving train raising | |
| i heard the pacing of the centipede steps | |
| in the basement with the ketamine breath | |
| smelled the hiss of the viper all senses hyper | |
| saw through the mist and clenched the fire | |
| you aint sick like this i literally got my fix when i watched the blood droplets drip | |
| the monster sits up in the pit ominous | |
| where the goblins built a metropolis | |
| spill exhaust exhale fog crawl through the teeth from the smoke of the dimethyltrypyamine | |
| rip the seems of the space time fabric its madness | |
| the pixilated k-9 rhyme ravage |
| zuo ci : Moemaw Naedon | |
| zuo qu : Moemaw Naedon Billy Hoyle | |
| run pound salt when the flames engulf | |
| the hell hounds take form of the digital wolves | |
| the pivotal birth occurred when the spinning of words was heard | |
| splintering boards when the every curved | |
| im pinning you nerds to wheels for the dagger practice | |
| stagger backwards backflip and catch a hatchet | |
| cant hack it its savage unorthodox | |
| i grab a cactus and bite the button off the top | |
| i launch a shot across the grid through a vast dimension | |
| attack your henchmen, we sent in Galactic Brethren | |
| marching with carcasses carving through forests | |
| we starving for blood of your sons and your harlots | |
| earth gets parted stars break apart | |
| when i aim for the stars and my rhymes discharge | |
| rip hearts out frames, Kali Ma Shakti de | |
| rot away in the temple of slime and decay | |
| half breed half man half hallucination | |
| half a acid sheet in my hand while the moon is raising | |
| illuminating brain in aluminum casing | |
| the movements fade like a moving train raising | |
| i heard the pacing of the centipede steps | |
| in the basement with the ketamine breath | |
| smelled the hiss of the viper all senses hyper | |
| saw through the mist and clenched the fire | |
| you aint sick like this i literally got my fix when i watched the blood droplets drip | |
| the monster sits up in the pit ominous | |
| where the goblins built a metropolis | |
| spill exhaust exhale fog crawl through the teeth from the smoke of the dimethyltrypyamine | |
| rip the seems of the space time fabric its madness | |
| the pixilated k9 rhyme ravage |
| zuò cí : Moemaw Naedon | |
| zuò qǔ : Moemaw Naedon Billy Hoyle | |
| run pound salt when the flames engulf | |
| the hell hounds take form of the digital wolves | |
| the pivotal birth occurred when the spinning of words was heard | |
| splintering boards when the every curved | |
| im pinning you nerds to wheels for the dagger practice | |
| stagger backwards backflip and catch a hatchet | |
| cant hack it its savage unorthodox | |
| i grab a cactus and bite the button off the top | |
| i launch a shot across the grid through a vast dimension | |
| attack your henchmen, we sent in Galactic Brethren | |
| marching with carcasses carving through forests | |
| we starving for blood of your sons and your harlots | |
| earth gets parted stars break apart | |
| when i aim for the stars and my rhymes discharge | |
| rip hearts out frames, Kali Ma Shakti de | |
| rot away in the temple of slime and decay | |
| half breed half man half hallucination | |
| half a acid sheet in my hand while the moon is raising | |
| illuminating brain in aluminum casing | |
| the movements fade like a moving train raising | |
| i heard the pacing of the centipede steps | |
| in the basement with the ketamine breath | |
| smelled the hiss of the viper all senses hyper | |
| saw through the mist and clenched the fire | |
| you aint sick like this i literally got my fix when i watched the blood droplets drip | |
| the monster sits up in the pit ominous | |
| where the goblins built a metropolis | |
| spill exhaust exhale fog crawl through the teeth from the smoke of the dimethyltrypyamine | |
| rip the seems of the space time fabric its madness | |
| the pixilated k9 rhyme ravage |