| Song | The flameout |
| Artist | Soilwork |
| Album | Natural Born Chaos |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Frenning, Ranta, Soilwork ... | |
| Don't look for compassion as long as you | |
| Keep turning away | |
| It's all that matters to me | |
| When I try to puzzle your pain | |
| You struggle against yourself by living in the dust | |
| Can't you realize there's no one here who you can't trust | |
| May the gods have mercy on your bastard brain | |
| Hold on one more second my fatal one | |
| Chorus Feeding angels with despair | |
| Flameouts reigning everywhere | |
| And you need it so, you just can't let it go away | |
| I try hard to pull the strings of your life, adopting my soul to figure out what's right | |
| Deep down | |
| I know you can make it shine - | |
| Save yourself and do not decline | |
| An acute manner for an acute self-destructive kind | |
| It is structured before your eyes you're so inferior and vile! | |
| A creator of demonized stress and steals the crown from the evil ones living in his mess | |
| The remnants of his youth lies public just if someone cares... - | |
| Swallow the bitter pill and justify! | |
| Chorus Feeding angels with despair | |
| Flameouts reigning everywhere | |
| And you need it so, you just can't let it go away | |
| So here you stand all alone where is the face that | |
| I used to know can't believe you never found out why? why keep on hurting yourself | |
| Your time is running out | |
| I think it ends right now | |
| Your time is running out | |
| I believe it stops right now | |
| You struggle against yourself by living in the dust | |
| Can't you realize there's no one here who you can't trust | |
| May the gods have mercy on your bastard brain | |
| Hold on one more second my fatal one | |
| Chorus Feeding angels with despair flameout's reigning everywhere | |
| And you need it so, you just can't let it go away (Repeat) |
| zuo ci : Frenning, Ranta, Soilwork ... | |
| Don' t look for compassion as long as you | |
| Keep turning away | |
| It' s all that matters to me | |
| When I try to puzzle your pain | |
| You struggle against yourself by living in the dust | |
| Can' t you realize there' s no one here who you can' t trust | |
| May the gods have mercy on your bastard brain | |
| Hold on one more second my fatal one | |
| Chorus Feeding angels with despair | |
| Flameouts reigning everywhere | |
| And you need it so, you just can' t let it go away | |
| I try hard to pull the strings of your life, adopting my soul to figure out what' s right | |
| Deep down | |
| I know you can make it shine | |
| Save yourself and do not decline | |
| An acute manner for an acute selfdestructive kind | |
| It is structured before your eyes you' re so inferior and vile! | |
| A creator of demonized stress and steals the crown from the evil ones living in his mess | |
| The remnants of his youth lies public just if someone cares... | |
| Swallow the bitter pill and justify! | |
| Chorus Feeding angels with despair | |
| Flameouts reigning everywhere | |
| And you need it so, you just can' t let it go away | |
| So here you stand all alone where is the face that | |
| I used to know can' t believe you never found out why? why keep on hurting yourself | |
| Your time is running out | |
| I think it ends right now | |
| Your time is running out | |
| I believe it stops right now | |
| You struggle against yourself by living in the dust | |
| Can' t you realize there' s no one here who you can' t trust | |
| May the gods have mercy on your bastard brain | |
| Hold on one more second my fatal one | |
| Chorus Feeding angels with despair flameout' s reigning everywhere | |
| And you need it so, you just can' t let it go away Repeat |
| zuò cí : Frenning, Ranta, Soilwork ... | |
| Don' t look for compassion as long as you | |
| Keep turning away | |
| It' s all that matters to me | |
| When I try to puzzle your pain | |
| You struggle against yourself by living in the dust | |
| Can' t you realize there' s no one here who you can' t trust | |
| May the gods have mercy on your bastard brain | |
| Hold on one more second my fatal one | |
| Chorus Feeding angels with despair | |
| Flameouts reigning everywhere | |
| And you need it so, you just can' t let it go away | |
| I try hard to pull the strings of your life, adopting my soul to figure out what' s right | |
| Deep down | |
| I know you can make it shine | |
| Save yourself and do not decline | |
| An acute manner for an acute selfdestructive kind | |
| It is structured before your eyes you' re so inferior and vile! | |
| A creator of demonized stress and steals the crown from the evil ones living in his mess | |
| The remnants of his youth lies public just if someone cares... | |
| Swallow the bitter pill and justify! | |
| Chorus Feeding angels with despair | |
| Flameouts reigning everywhere | |
| And you need it so, you just can' t let it go away | |
| So here you stand all alone where is the face that | |
| I used to know can' t believe you never found out why? why keep on hurting yourself | |
| Your time is running out | |
| I think it ends right now | |
| Your time is running out | |
| I believe it stops right now | |
| You struggle against yourself by living in the dust | |
| Can' t you realize there' s no one here who you can' t trust | |
| May the gods have mercy on your bastard brain | |
| Hold on one more second my fatal one | |
| Chorus Feeding angels with despair flameout' s reigning everywhere | |
| And you need it so, you just can' t let it go away Repeat |