| Song | The bringer |
| Artist | Soilwork |
| Album | Natural Born Chaos |
| 作词 : Soilwork, Strid, Wichers | |
| Hey soilmates, we're facing the end | |
| We're down low no use to pretend | |
| A bitter message from heaven sent it says we're asleep at the wheel again | |
| Let's say we're stuck in an illusion | |
| Let's say we're out of control | |
| Possessed by a lethal redeemer | |
| Forcing us to play a neurotic role | |
| Oh, won't you take this thing out of me | |
| It never leaves me alone | |
| Fight the demons and devastate | |
| This mental battlezone | |
| Chorus Bring it back, bring it home | |
| Enough is enough, | |
| I'm alone | |
| Everything's set all ready to go away | |
| Bring it back, bring it home | |
| To the place | |
| I used to know | |
| There comes a time when this nighmare will turn to hate | |
| Beware what you intend to say | |
| Those words will always make you pay | |
| Repress what's before your eyes | |
| Gather the spirits and hypnotize | |
| Let's say we're stuck in an illusion | |
| Let's say we're out of control | |
| Possessed by a lethal redeemer | |
| Forcing us to play a neurotic role | |
| Oh, won't you take this thing out of me | |
| It never leaves me alone | |
| Fight the demons and devastate | |
| This mental battlezone | |
| I wait for this to overcome | |
| What's inside it needs to be done this vital plague has brought my pain and endless pain... | |
| Chorus Bring it back, bring it home | |
| Enough is enough, | |
| I'm alone | |
| Everything's set all ready to go away | |
| Bring it back, bring it home | |
| To the place | |
| I used to know | |
| There comes a time when this nighmare will turn to hate | |
| Chorus Bring it back, bring it home | |
| Enough is enough, | |
| I'm alone | |
| Everything's set all ready to go away | |
| Bring it back, bring it home | |
| To the place | |
| I used to know | |
| There comes a time when this nighmare will turn to hate | |
| Oh, won't you take this thing out of me | |
| It never leaves me alone | |
| Fight the demons and devastate | |
| This mental battlezone | |
| I wait for this to overcome | |
| What's inside it needs to be done this vital plague has brought my pain and endless pain... |
| zuò cí : Soilwork, Strid, Wichers | |
| Hey soilmates, we' re facing the end | |
| We' re down low no use to pretend | |
| A bitter message from heaven sent it says we' re asleep at the wheel again | |
| Let' s say we' re stuck in an illusion | |
| Let' s say we' re out of control | |
| Possessed by a lethal redeemer | |
| Forcing us to play a neurotic role | |
| Oh, won' t you take this thing out of me | |
| It never leaves me alone | |
| Fight the demons and devastate | |
| This mental battlezone | |
| Chorus Bring it back, bring it home | |
| Enough is enough, | |
| I' m alone | |
| Everything' s set all ready to go away | |
| Bring it back, bring it home | |
| To the place | |
| I used to know | |
| There comes a time when this nighmare will turn to hate | |
| Beware what you intend to say | |
| Those words will always make you pay | |
| Repress what' s before your eyes | |
| Gather the spirits and hypnotize | |
| Let' s say we' re stuck in an illusion | |
| Let' s say we' re out of control | |
| Possessed by a lethal redeemer | |
| Forcing us to play a neurotic role | |
| Oh, won' t you take this thing out of me | |
| It never leaves me alone | |
| Fight the demons and devastate | |
| This mental battlezone | |
| I wait for this to overcome | |
| What' s inside it needs to be done this vital plague has brought my pain and endless pain... | |
| Chorus Bring it back, bring it home | |
| Enough is enough, | |
| I' m alone | |
| Everything' s set all ready to go away | |
| Bring it back, bring it home | |
| To the place | |
| I used to know | |
| There comes a time when this nighmare will turn to hate | |
| Chorus Bring it back, bring it home | |
| Enough is enough, | |
| I' m alone | |
| Everything' s set all ready to go away | |
| Bring it back, bring it home | |
| To the place | |
| I used to know | |
| There comes a time when this nighmare will turn to hate | |
| Oh, won' t you take this thing out of me | |
| It never leaves me alone | |
| Fight the demons and devastate | |
| This mental battlezone | |
| I wait for this to overcome | |
| What' s inside it needs to be done this vital plague has brought my pain and endless pain... |