| Song | In Offering Of Spite |
| Artist | Paths of Possession |
| Album | The End Of The Hour |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Butman ... | |
| I relish in the blood that covers me. | |
| As it dries onto my face I smile, wide, with contempt. | |
| I smile, as fate has shown me. | |
| I've seen this all before. | |
| I drag him back. | |
| In that house dwelt a treacherous love. | |
| As I slowly crushed her air away | |
| I could see no more for me. | |
| To suffocate the silence | |
| I ignite the house in flames, | |
| In offering of spite | |
| To whoever is guiding me. | |
| Show me. | |
| All these things I have seen in my death throws. | |
| Years of past rinsed away. | |
| Can it be that through this I have discovered | |
| A way to view things that have not yet become? | |
| What will become | |
| Is my will. | |
| I must not be afraid to view this, | |
| A gift I've stolen from the gods. | |
| To take my veins, and bleed them out, | |
| I will stare death down in his home. | |
| I am forever, these wounds, the fuel me now. | |
| I relish in the blood that covers me. | |
| As it drips onto my face, I smile wide with contempt. | |
| As fate will show me, as fate will warn me. | |
| Near death I will see. |
| zuo qu : Butman ... | |
| I relish in the blood that covers me. | |
| As it dries onto my face I smile, wide, with contempt. | |
| I smile, as fate has shown me. | |
| I' ve seen this all before. | |
| I drag him back. | |
| In that house dwelt a treacherous love. | |
| As I slowly crushed her air away | |
| I could see no more for me. | |
| To suffocate the silence | |
| I ignite the house in flames, | |
| In offering of spite | |
| To whoever is guiding me. | |
| Show me. | |
| All these things I have seen in my death throws. | |
| Years of past rinsed away. | |
| Can it be that through this I have discovered | |
| A way to view things that have not yet become? | |
| What will become | |
| Is my will. | |
| I must not be afraid to view this, | |
| A gift I' ve stolen from the gods. | |
| To take my veins, and bleed them out, | |
| I will stare death down in his home. | |
| I am forever, these wounds, the fuel me now. | |
| I relish in the blood that covers me. | |
| As it drips onto my face, I smile wide with contempt. | |
| As fate will show me, as fate will warn me. | |
| Near death I will see. |
| zuò qǔ : Butman ... | |
| I relish in the blood that covers me. | |
| As it dries onto my face I smile, wide, with contempt. | |
| I smile, as fate has shown me. | |
| I' ve seen this all before. | |
| I drag him back. | |
| In that house dwelt a treacherous love. | |
| As I slowly crushed her air away | |
| I could see no more for me. | |
| To suffocate the silence | |
| I ignite the house in flames, | |
| In offering of spite | |
| To whoever is guiding me. | |
| Show me. | |
| All these things I have seen in my death throws. | |
| Years of past rinsed away. | |
| Can it be that through this I have discovered | |
| A way to view things that have not yet become? | |
| What will become | |
| Is my will. | |
| I must not be afraid to view this, | |
| A gift I' ve stolen from the gods. | |
| To take my veins, and bleed them out, | |
| I will stare death down in his home. | |
| I am forever, these wounds, the fuel me now. | |
| I relish in the blood that covers me. | |
| As it drips onto my face, I smile wide with contempt. | |
| As fate will show me, as fate will warn me. | |
| Near death I will see. |