| Song | Trample the Weak, Hurdle the Dead |
| Artist | Skinless |
| Album | Trample the Weak, Hurdle the Dead |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Carpenter, Keyser | |
| Released into the atmosphere | |
| The sky is rotten left | |
| Choke on the isolation | |
| Infection reflected | |
| Symbols of diplomacy are signs of weakness from above | |
| Instants time a thousand cultures turned to dust | |
| Horizon strewn with unmarked graves, a solace reached in self exile | |
| Luxuries of the depraved are all left to rot | |
| A lapse of bitter freedom | |
| With immortality impaired | |
| Picked clean by innovation and despair | |
| Afflicted cities erased from time | |
| Nerve gas caresses exposed skin | |
| Omens in tank tread impressions | |
| Intentional conflict was kindled | |
| Without insult or injury | |
| To cull this human flood | |
| All you have to do is breathe | |
| The solution is faultless | |
| A truth upon which we can all agree | |
| Trample the weak | |
| Hurdle the dead | |
| Released into the atmosphere | |
| The sky is rotten left | |
| Choke on the isolation | |
| Infection reflected |
| zuo qu : Carpenter, Keyser | |
| Released into the atmosphere | |
| The sky is rotten left | |
| Choke on the isolation | |
| Infection reflected | |
| Symbols of diplomacy are signs of weakness from above | |
| Instants time a thousand cultures turned to dust | |
| Horizon strewn with unmarked graves, a solace reached in self exile | |
| Luxuries of the depraved are all left to rot | |
| A lapse of bitter freedom | |
| With immortality impaired | |
| Picked clean by innovation and despair | |
| Afflicted cities erased from time | |
| Nerve gas caresses exposed skin | |
| Omens in tank tread impressions | |
| Intentional conflict was kindled | |
| Without insult or injury | |
| To cull this human flood | |
| All you have to do is breathe | |
| The solution is faultless | |
| A truth upon which we can all agree | |
| Trample the weak | |
| Hurdle the dead | |
| Released into the atmosphere | |
| The sky is rotten left | |
| Choke on the isolation | |
| Infection reflected |
| zuò qǔ : Carpenter, Keyser | |
| Released into the atmosphere | |
| The sky is rotten left | |
| Choke on the isolation | |
| Infection reflected | |
| Symbols of diplomacy are signs of weakness from above | |
| Instants time a thousand cultures turned to dust | |
| Horizon strewn with unmarked graves, a solace reached in self exile | |
| Luxuries of the depraved are all left to rot | |
| A lapse of bitter freedom | |
| With immortality impaired | |
| Picked clean by innovation and despair | |
| Afflicted cities erased from time | |
| Nerve gas caresses exposed skin | |
| Omens in tank tread impressions | |
| Intentional conflict was kindled | |
| Without insult or injury | |
| To cull this human flood | |
| All you have to do is breathe | |
| The solution is faultless | |
| A truth upon which we can all agree | |
| Trample the weak | |
| Hurdle the dead | |
| Released into the atmosphere | |
| The sky is rotten left | |
| Choke on the isolation | |
| Infection reflected |