| Song | In the Walls |
| Artist | Hatebreed |
| Album | The Concrete Confessional |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : James Jasta/Frank Novinec/Chris Beattie/Wayne Lozinak/Matthey P. Byrne | |
| 作曲 : James Jasta/Frank Novinec/Chris Beattie/Wayne Lozinak/Matthey P. Byrne | |
| Leave no eye open | |
| To weep for the fallen | |
| A strange stillness | |
| Has started to sink in | |
| Inside the wall is scum and trash | |
| Blind from birth, only see what they lack | |
| Outside these walls, filth and shame | |
| Standing on unmarked asylum graves | |
| Something in the walls | |
| I hear them scratch, I hear them crawl | |
| Something in the walls | |
| The lurking fear has trapped them all | |
| When you're in league with vermin and bums | |
| It's no surprise all you get is crumbs | |
| When you're the worst, the worst of all kinds | |
| No one's shocked you're trapped inside | |
| Something in the walls | |
| I hear them scratch, I hear them crawl | |
| Something in the walls | |
| The lurking dread has trapped them all | |
| Something in the walls | |
| Blessed are the blind that feed them well | |
| Rats, rats |
| zuo ci : James Jasta Frank Novinec Chris Beattie Wayne Lozinak Matthey P. Byrne | |
| zuo qu : James Jasta Frank Novinec Chris Beattie Wayne Lozinak Matthey P. Byrne | |
| Leave no eye open | |
| To weep for the fallen | |
| A strange stillness | |
| Has started to sink in | |
| Inside the wall is scum and trash | |
| Blind from birth, only see what they lack | |
| Outside these walls, filth and shame | |
| Standing on unmarked asylum graves | |
| Something in the walls | |
| I hear them scratch, I hear them crawl | |
| Something in the walls | |
| The lurking fear has trapped them all | |
| When you' re in league with vermin and bums | |
| It' s no surprise all you get is crumbs | |
| When you' re the worst, the worst of all kinds | |
| No one' s shocked you' re trapped inside | |
| Something in the walls | |
| I hear them scratch, I hear them crawl | |
| Something in the walls | |
| The lurking dread has trapped them all | |
| Something in the walls | |
| Blessed are the blind that feed them well | |
| Rats, rats |
| zuò cí : James Jasta Frank Novinec Chris Beattie Wayne Lozinak Matthey P. Byrne | |
| zuò qǔ : James Jasta Frank Novinec Chris Beattie Wayne Lozinak Matthey P. Byrne | |
| Leave no eye open | |
| To weep for the fallen | |
| A strange stillness | |
| Has started to sink in | |
| Inside the wall is scum and trash | |
| Blind from birth, only see what they lack | |
| Outside these walls, filth and shame | |
| Standing on unmarked asylum graves | |
| Something in the walls | |
| I hear them scratch, I hear them crawl | |
| Something in the walls | |
| The lurking fear has trapped them all | |
| When you' re in league with vermin and bums | |
| It' s no surprise all you get is crumbs | |
| When you' re the worst, the worst of all kinds | |
| No one' s shocked you' re trapped inside | |
| Something in the walls | |
| I hear them scratch, I hear them crawl | |
| Something in the walls | |
| The lurking dread has trapped them all | |
| Something in the walls | |
| Blessed are the blind that feed them well | |
| Rats, rats |