| Song | By a thousand deaths fulfilled |
| Artist | Spawn of Possession |
| Album | Noctambulant |
| 作曲 : Bryssling, Karlsson ... | |
| My cloven tongue speak such words of silk, Irresistible | |
| I sow dreams, lies they will want to swallow, they give while I collect. | |
| Affection, pleasures so forbidden only the strong can withstand and endure. | |
| Predatorily instincts, find the right type of lust. | |
| Needed for my cause I contract scavengers, beggars, murderers and whores. | |
| The scum of this earth is to be the foundation of my ascent | |
| Feed my glory, my wisdom now. | |
| By a power strong and intense I've been selected. | |
| To concur and seduce, once a pawn but soon to rule in glory divine, in glory divine. | |
| With my serpent eyes I acquire love and with the strongest hands demand all obedience. | |
| A thousand lives for one | |
| Freely given through their pain I'll reap what I have planted in this sour soil. | |
| And my grave will shed light upon the forsaken. | |
| The Icon in my own congregation I am. | |
| I enter my podium encircled by outcasts. | |
| My apostles and lovers all those cheerful faces. | |
| Hysterically laughing their way through this hymn to my person. | |
| By a thousand deaths fulfilled. | |
| When I open my mouth to speak they'll engulf my words life dogs, screaming. | |
| Shouting prayers directed towards the one and I, whom are far superior. | |
| I taste the energy flowing from a thousand naked, beaten creeps, sweaty limbs entwined. | |
| A mass of feasting flesh, Individuality at last abandoned. | |
| Differences erased as my children adjoin through blood and bondage. | |
| Entangled, thousands turned to one. | |
| A collective mind under my control lead by my will, kneeled before me | |
| By a thousand deaths fulfilled. |
| zuò qǔ : Bryssling, Karlsson ... | |
| My cloven tongue speak such words of silk, Irresistible | |
| I sow dreams, lies they will want to swallow, they give while I collect. | |
| Affection, pleasures so forbidden only the strong can withstand and endure. | |
| Predatorily instincts, find the right type of lust. | |
| Needed for my cause I contract scavengers, beggars, murderers and whores. | |
| The scum of this earth is to be the foundation of my ascent | |
| Feed my glory, my wisdom now. | |
| By a power strong and intense I' ve been selected. | |
| To concur and seduce, once a pawn but soon to rule in glory divine, in glory divine. | |
| With my serpent eyes I acquire love and with the strongest hands demand all obedience. | |
| A thousand lives for one | |
| Freely given through their pain I' ll reap what I have planted in this sour soil. | |
| And my grave will shed light upon the forsaken. | |
| The Icon in my own congregation I am. | |
| I enter my podium encircled by outcasts. | |
| My apostles and lovers all those cheerful faces. | |
| Hysterically laughing their way through this hymn to my person. | |
| By a thousand deaths fulfilled. | |
| When I open my mouth to speak they' ll engulf my words life dogs, screaming. | |
| Shouting prayers directed towards the one and I, whom are far superior. | |
| I taste the energy flowing from a thousand naked, beaten creeps, sweaty limbs entwined. | |
| A mass of feasting flesh, Individuality at last abandoned. | |
| Differences erased as my children adjoin through blood and bondage. | |
| Entangled, thousands turned to one. | |
| A collective mind under my control lead by my will, kneeled before me | |
| By a thousand deaths fulfilled. |