| 作词 : Angelripper | |
| Insatiable lust for murder | |
| Greedy for desire | |
| No sorrow stops my inclination | |
| An inner burning fire | |
| The war within my pulsing brain | |
| Keeps me separated | |
| From those who never understand | |
| Blind and desecrated | |
| Red eyes are watching you | |
| Immaculated cruel | |
| You earn what you desever | |
| No chance for your rebirth | |
| It's just a battleground | |
| For dissapointed hounds | |
| My scorn will be your fate | |
| That's what hell can create | |
| The laughter of the useless man | |
| Seems to me like promises | |
| I raped and loved with silent pleasure | |
| Not just in fantasies | |
| I know there's nothing | |
| I can do To kill the beast of thunder | |
| They fed me with their inspirations | |
| Escort me to the abbatoir | |
| Red eyes are watching you | |
| Immaculated cruel | |
| You earn what you desever | |
| No chance for your rebirth | |
| It's just a battleground | |
| For dissapointed hounds | |
| My scorn will be your fate | |
| That's what hell can create | |
| Stripped of all my dignity | |
| Thoughts of suicide | |
| No conscience and no regret | |
| Anger form the skies | |
| The wall of silence starts to fall | |
| I'm gonna go with pride | |
| Piece by piece the truth reborn | |
| Death to my delight | |
| Red eyes are watching you | |
| Immaculated cruel | |
| You earn what you desever | |
| No chance for your rebirth | |
| It's just a battleground | |
| For dissapointed hounds | |
| My scorn will be your fate | |
| That's what hell can create |
| zuo ci : Angelripper | |
| Insatiable lust for murder | |
| Greedy for desire | |
| No sorrow stops my inclination | |
| An inner burning fire | |
| The war within my pulsing brain | |
| Keeps me separated | |
| From those who never understand | |
| Blind and desecrated | |
| Red eyes are watching you | |
| Immaculated cruel | |
| You earn what you desever | |
| No chance for your rebirth | |
| It' s just a battleground | |
| For dissapointed hounds | |
| My scorn will be your fate | |
| That' s what hell can create | |
| The laughter of the useless man | |
| Seems to me like promises | |
| I raped and loved with silent pleasure | |
| Not just in fantasies | |
| I know there' s nothing | |
| I can do To kill the beast of thunder | |
| They fed me with their inspirations | |
| Escort me to the abbatoir | |
| Red eyes are watching you | |
| Immaculated cruel | |
| You earn what you desever | |
| No chance for your rebirth | |
| It' s just a battleground | |
| For dissapointed hounds | |
| My scorn will be your fate | |
| That' s what hell can create | |
| Stripped of all my dignity | |
| Thoughts of suicide | |
| No conscience and no regret | |
| Anger form the skies | |
| The wall of silence starts to fall | |
| I' m gonna go with pride | |
| Piece by piece the truth reborn | |
| Death to my delight | |
| Red eyes are watching you | |
| Immaculated cruel | |
| You earn what you desever | |
| No chance for your rebirth | |
| It' s just a battleground | |
| For dissapointed hounds | |
| My scorn will be your fate | |
| That' s what hell can create |
| zuò cí : Angelripper | |
| Insatiable lust for murder | |
| Greedy for desire | |
| No sorrow stops my inclination | |
| An inner burning fire | |
| The war within my pulsing brain | |
| Keeps me separated | |
| From those who never understand | |
| Blind and desecrated | |
| Red eyes are watching you | |
| Immaculated cruel | |
| You earn what you desever | |
| No chance for your rebirth | |
| It' s just a battleground | |
| For dissapointed hounds | |
| My scorn will be your fate | |
| That' s what hell can create | |
| The laughter of the useless man | |
| Seems to me like promises | |
| I raped and loved with silent pleasure | |
| Not just in fantasies | |
| I know there' s nothing | |
| I can do To kill the beast of thunder | |
| They fed me with their inspirations | |
| Escort me to the abbatoir | |
| Red eyes are watching you | |
| Immaculated cruel | |
| You earn what you desever | |
| No chance for your rebirth | |
| It' s just a battleground | |
| For dissapointed hounds | |
| My scorn will be your fate | |
| That' s what hell can create | |
| Stripped of all my dignity | |
| Thoughts of suicide | |
| No conscience and no regret | |
| Anger form the skies | |
| The wall of silence starts to fall | |
| I' m gonna go with pride | |
| Piece by piece the truth reborn | |
| Death to my delight | |
| Red eyes are watching you | |
| Immaculated cruel | |
| You earn what you desever | |
| No chance for your rebirth | |
| It' s just a battleground | |
| For dissapointed hounds | |
| My scorn will be your fate | |
| That' s what hell can create |