| Song | In A Vacant Grave |
| Artist | Six Feet Under |
| Album | Commandment |
| 作词 : Barnes, Barnes, Butler, Gall ... | |
| Open the grave and taste the smell of deaththe body festersfrom flesh to boneeternitywe sufferwhere we lie and calcifythe nonexistent after lifewe're just born to diewe're justborn to dieterminationdecomposition of human fleshthe brain, it diesthe body failsto coffin naila painful end to this lifein a vacant gravethe soul i desecratein your empty tombit's too late for yousufferingin constant painsuicideyou cut your veinsto hide the liesbleed out of your lifesuicidei violate the deadin a vacant gravethe soul i desecratein your empty tombits too late for youopen the grave and taste the smell of deaththe body festersfrom flesh to boneeternitywe sufferinto a holewhere we lie and calcifythe nonexistent after lifewe're just born to diewe're justborn to dieterminationdecomposition of human fleshthe brain, it diesthe body failsto coffin naila painful end to this lifein a vacant gravethe soul i desecratein your empty tombit's too late for yousufferingin constant painsuicideyou cut your veinsto hide the liesbleed out of your lifesuicidei violate the deadin a vacant gravethe soul i desecratein your empty tombits too late for you |
| zuò cí : Barnes, Barnes, Butler, Gall ... | |
| Open the grave and taste the smell of deaththe body festersfrom flesh to boneeternitywe sufferwhere we lie and calcifythe nonexistent after lifewe' re just born to diewe' re justborn to dieterminationdecomposition of human fleshthe brain, it diesthe body failsto coffin naila painful end to this lifein a vacant gravethe soul i desecratein your empty tombit' s too late for yousufferingin constant painsuicideyou cut your veinsto hide the liesbleed out of your lifesuicidei violate the deadin a vacant gravethe soul i desecratein your empty tombits too late for youopen the grave and taste the smell of deaththe body festersfrom flesh to boneeternitywe sufferinto a holewhere we lie and calcifythe nonexistent after lifewe' re just born to diewe' re justborn to dieterminationdecomposition of human fleshthe brain, it diesthe body failsto coffin naila painful end to this lifein a vacant gravethe soul i desecratein your empty tombit' s too late for yousufferingin constant painsuicideyou cut your veinsto hide the liesbleed out of your lifesuicidei violate the deadin a vacant gravethe soul i desecratein your empty tombits too late for you |