| 作曲 : Naglfar | |
| I stand above the norm | |
| Reptile in human form | |
| With jaded eyes I look upon | |
| The rest of you with scorn | |
| For all that I can see | |
| A world of enemies | |
| And mindless flocks of easy prey | |
| The catalyst for my needs | |
| I bring the secrets of the grave | |
| It's yours to keep if you choose to follow me | |
| Just close your eyes and the last thing that you'll feel | |
| A ravenous kiss of steel | |
| The beauty of an opened ribcage | |
| It's close to reverie | |
| I give thanks to this dirty cunt | |
| She gave her heart to me | |
| Prepare the skin and work the flesh | |
| With knives, meathooks and razorblades | |
| These are the precious tools I use | |
| For the art that I create | |
| Her body now broken and cold to the touch | |
| So perfect for me to embrace | |
| The severed head kept, with which later I'll play | |
| When ripened into that condition I crave | |
| Like three days fresh from the grave | |
| I dream of shattered bones and screams | |
| A place where I am king | |
| Where torn up bodies pose en masse | |
| In erotic scenes of pain | |
| The score of kills now match my age | |
| A fine total of twenty-eight | |
| An endless source of memories | |
| For me to masturbate | |
| A new toy strapped on bloodstained sheets | |
| Inspirtation soon fills me | |
| With a rusty bonesaw I conduct | |
| The sweetest symphonies | |
| Through all these years I've realized | |
| The only time I feel alive | |
| Is when all living things around me | |
| Suffer and then die | |
| I bring the secrets of the grave | |
| It's yours to keep if you choose to follow me | |
| Just close your eyes and the last thing that you'll feel | |
| A ravenous kiss of steel | |
| Her body now broken and cold to the touch | |
| So perfect for me to embrace | |
| The severed head kept, with which later I'll play | |
| When ripened into that condition I crave | |
| Three days in passing and out comes my amour | |
| To finally get just what she deserves | |
| Bulging eyes staring and begging for more | |
| So choke on my semen you dead fucking whore | |
| Revelations so pure! |
| zuo qu : Naglfar | |
| I stand above the norm | |
| Reptile in human form | |
| With jaded eyes I look upon | |
| The rest of you with scorn | |
| For all that I can see | |
| A world of enemies | |
| And mindless flocks of easy prey | |
| The catalyst for my needs | |
| I bring the secrets of the grave | |
| It' s yours to keep if you choose to follow me | |
| Just close your eyes and the last thing that you' ll feel | |
| A ravenous kiss of steel | |
| The beauty of an opened ribcage | |
| It' s close to reverie | |
| I give thanks to this dirty cunt | |
| She gave her heart to me | |
| Prepare the skin and work the flesh | |
| With knives, meathooks and razorblades | |
| These are the precious tools I use | |
| For the art that I create | |
| Her body now broken and cold to the touch | |
| So perfect for me to embrace | |
| The severed head kept, with which later I' ll play | |
| When ripened into that condition I crave | |
| Like three days fresh from the grave | |
| I dream of shattered bones and screams | |
| A place where I am king | |
| Where torn up bodies pose en masse | |
| In erotic scenes of pain | |
| The score of kills now match my age | |
| A fine total of twentyeight | |
| An endless source of memories | |
| For me to masturbate | |
| A new toy strapped on bloodstained sheets | |
| Inspirtation soon fills me | |
| With a rusty bonesaw I conduct | |
| The sweetest symphonies | |
| Through all these years I' ve realized | |
| The only time I feel alive | |
| Is when all living things around me | |
| Suffer and then die | |
| I bring the secrets of the grave | |
| It' s yours to keep if you choose to follow me | |
| Just close your eyes and the last thing that you' ll feel | |
| A ravenous kiss of steel | |
| Her body now broken and cold to the touch | |
| So perfect for me to embrace | |
| The severed head kept, with which later I' ll play | |
| When ripened into that condition I crave | |
| Three days in passing and out comes my amour | |
| To finally get just what she deserves | |
| Bulging eyes staring and begging for more | |
| So choke on my semen you dead fucking whore | |
| Revelations so pure! |
| zuò qǔ : Naglfar | |
| I stand above the norm | |
| Reptile in human form | |
| With jaded eyes I look upon | |
| The rest of you with scorn | |
| For all that I can see | |
| A world of enemies | |
| And mindless flocks of easy prey | |
| The catalyst for my needs | |
| I bring the secrets of the grave | |
| It' s yours to keep if you choose to follow me | |
| Just close your eyes and the last thing that you' ll feel | |
| A ravenous kiss of steel | |
| The beauty of an opened ribcage | |
| It' s close to reverie | |
| I give thanks to this dirty cunt | |
| She gave her heart to me | |
| Prepare the skin and work the flesh | |
| With knives, meathooks and razorblades | |
| These are the precious tools I use | |
| For the art that I create | |
| Her body now broken and cold to the touch | |
| So perfect for me to embrace | |
| The severed head kept, with which later I' ll play | |
| When ripened into that condition I crave | |
| Like three days fresh from the grave | |
| I dream of shattered bones and screams | |
| A place where I am king | |
| Where torn up bodies pose en masse | |
| In erotic scenes of pain | |
| The score of kills now match my age | |
| A fine total of twentyeight | |
| An endless source of memories | |
| For me to masturbate | |
| A new toy strapped on bloodstained sheets | |
| Inspirtation soon fills me | |
| With a rusty bonesaw I conduct | |
| The sweetest symphonies | |
| Through all these years I' ve realized | |
| The only time I feel alive | |
| Is when all living things around me | |
| Suffer and then die | |
| I bring the secrets of the grave | |
| It' s yours to keep if you choose to follow me | |
| Just close your eyes and the last thing that you' ll feel | |
| A ravenous kiss of steel | |
| Her body now broken and cold to the touch | |
| So perfect for me to embrace | |
| The severed head kept, with which later I' ll play | |
| When ripened into that condition I crave | |
| Three days in passing and out comes my amour | |
| To finally get just what she deserves | |
| Bulging eyes staring and begging for more | |
| So choke on my semen you dead fucking whore | |
| Revelations so pure! |
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