| 作曲 : Bulgaropulos, Geremia ... | |
| Darkness, | |
| I feel the hunger in a world of the silver moonlight | |
| Living beyond the grave from the cold of the earth | |
| I will rise | |
| Unseen, and cloaked in shadows when | |
| I crawl over cryptic ceilings | |
| Modern to gothic times eating souls of the mortal begins | |
| Sunscars all over my body | |
| On my pale skin marks of light | |
| Filthy fingernails, encrusted | |
| Sunscars - back to the night | |
| Sunscars all over my body | |
| On my pale skin marks of death | |
| Bloodbath on the edge of sunrise | |
| Sunscars - | |
| I have to rest | |
| Virgins, I love to kill them | |
| I despise religious vermin | |
| I'm not the will of god, centuries on my blackened teeth grin | |
| Black clouds, the nightwinds howling as your body collapses lifeless | |
| Ripped out the heart and throat, frosty day, far away, | |
| I'm ageless | |
| Sunscars all over my body | |
| On my pale skin marks of light | |
| Filthy fingernails, encrusted | |
| Sunscars - back to the night | |
| Sunscars all over my body | |
| On my pale skin marks of death | |
| Bloodbath on the edge of sunrise | |
| Sunscars - | |
| I have to rest | |
| Darkness, | |
| I feel the hunger in a world of the silver moonlight | |
| Living beyond the grave from the cold of the earth | |
| I will rise | |
| Unseen, and cloaked in shadows when | |
| I crawl over cryptic ceilings | |
| Modern to gothic times eating souls of the mortal begins | |
| Sunscars all over my body | |
| On my pale skin marks of light | |
| Filthy fingernails, encrusted | |
| Sunscars - back to the night | |
| Sunscars all over my body | |
| On my pale skin marks of death | |
| Bloodbath on the edge of sunrise | |
| Sunscars - | |
| I have to rest |
| zuo qu : Bulgaropulos, Geremia ... | |
| Darkness, | |
| I feel the hunger in a world of the silver moonlight | |
| Living beyond the grave from the cold of the earth | |
| I will rise | |
| Unseen, and cloaked in shadows when | |
| I crawl over cryptic ceilings | |
| Modern to gothic times eating souls of the mortal begins | |
| Sunscars all over my body | |
| On my pale skin marks of light | |
| Filthy fingernails, encrusted | |
| Sunscars back to the night | |
| Sunscars all over my body | |
| On my pale skin marks of death | |
| Bloodbath on the edge of sunrise | |
| Sunscars | |
| I have to rest | |
| Virgins, I love to kill them | |
| I despise religious vermin | |
| I' m not the will of god, centuries on my blackened teeth grin | |
| Black clouds, the nightwinds howling as your body collapses lifeless | |
| Ripped out the heart and throat, frosty day, far away, | |
| I' m ageless | |
| Sunscars all over my body | |
| On my pale skin marks of light | |
| Filthy fingernails, encrusted | |
| Sunscars back to the night | |
| Sunscars all over my body | |
| On my pale skin marks of death | |
| Bloodbath on the edge of sunrise | |
| Sunscars | |
| I have to rest | |
| Darkness, | |
| I feel the hunger in a world of the silver moonlight | |
| Living beyond the grave from the cold of the earth | |
| I will rise | |
| Unseen, and cloaked in shadows when | |
| I crawl over cryptic ceilings | |
| Modern to gothic times eating souls of the mortal begins | |
| Sunscars all over my body | |
| On my pale skin marks of light | |
| Filthy fingernails, encrusted | |
| Sunscars back to the night | |
| Sunscars all over my body | |
| On my pale skin marks of death | |
| Bloodbath on the edge of sunrise | |
| Sunscars | |
| I have to rest |
| zuò qǔ : Bulgaropulos, Geremia ... | |
| Darkness, | |
| I feel the hunger in a world of the silver moonlight | |
| Living beyond the grave from the cold of the earth | |
| I will rise | |
| Unseen, and cloaked in shadows when | |
| I crawl over cryptic ceilings | |
| Modern to gothic times eating souls of the mortal begins | |
| Sunscars all over my body | |
| On my pale skin marks of light | |
| Filthy fingernails, encrusted | |
| Sunscars back to the night | |
| Sunscars all over my body | |
| On my pale skin marks of death | |
| Bloodbath on the edge of sunrise | |
| Sunscars | |
| I have to rest | |
| Virgins, I love to kill them | |
| I despise religious vermin | |
| I' m not the will of god, centuries on my blackened teeth grin | |
| Black clouds, the nightwinds howling as your body collapses lifeless | |
| Ripped out the heart and throat, frosty day, far away, | |
| I' m ageless | |
| Sunscars all over my body | |
| On my pale skin marks of light | |
| Filthy fingernails, encrusted | |
| Sunscars back to the night | |
| Sunscars all over my body | |
| On my pale skin marks of death | |
| Bloodbath on the edge of sunrise | |
| Sunscars | |
| I have to rest | |
| Darkness, | |
| I feel the hunger in a world of the silver moonlight | |
| Living beyond the grave from the cold of the earth | |
| I will rise | |
| Unseen, and cloaked in shadows when | |
| I crawl over cryptic ceilings | |
| Modern to gothic times eating souls of the mortal begins | |
| Sunscars all over my body | |
| On my pale skin marks of light | |
| Filthy fingernails, encrusted | |
| Sunscars back to the night | |
| Sunscars all over my body | |
| On my pale skin marks of death | |
| Bloodbath on the edge of sunrise | |
| Sunscars | |
| I have to rest |