| Song | From Hell They Came |
| Artist | The Misfits |
| Album | American Psycho |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Misfits | |
| In the night | |
| I hear voices calling | |
| They seem to speak my name | |
| Glowing bright | |
| I see the eyes of demons | |
| Reaching up beyond the grave | |
| And I think from Hell they came | |
| Oh, I think from Hell they came | |
| I think from Hell they came | |
| Oh, I think from Hell they came | |
| Dark the night | |
| Their cries so lonely | |
| Feel their need inside | |
| I can't fight | |
| This eternal longing | |
| Feast on flesh, these ghouls tonight | |
| And I think from Hell they came | |
| Oh, I think from Hell they came | |
| I think from Hell they came | |
| Oh, I think from Hell they came | |
| Oh | |
| Whoa-oh | |
| Whoa-oh | |
| Oh | |
| In the night | |
| I hear voices calling | |
| They seem to speak my name | |
| Glowing bright | |
| I see the eyes of demons | |
| Reaching up beyond the grave | |
| And I think from Hell they came | |
| Oh, I think from Hell they came | |
| I think from Hell they came | |
| Oh, I think from Hell they came |
| zuo ci : Misfits | |
| In the night | |
| I hear voices calling | |
| They seem to speak my name | |
| Glowing bright | |
| I see the eyes of demons | |
| Reaching up beyond the grave | |
| And I think from Hell they came | |
| Oh, I think from Hell they came | |
| I think from Hell they came | |
| Oh, I think from Hell they came | |
| Dark the night | |
| Their cries so lonely | |
| Feel their need inside | |
| I can' t fight | |
| This eternal longing | |
| Feast on flesh, these ghouls tonight | |
| And I think from Hell they came | |
| Oh, I think from Hell they came | |
| I think from Hell they came | |
| Oh, I think from Hell they came | |
| Oh | |
| Whoaoh | |
| Whoaoh | |
| Oh | |
| In the night | |
| I hear voices calling | |
| They seem to speak my name | |
| Glowing bright | |
| I see the eyes of demons | |
| Reaching up beyond the grave | |
| And I think from Hell they came | |
| Oh, I think from Hell they came | |
| I think from Hell they came | |
| Oh, I think from Hell they came |
| zuò cí : Misfits | |
| In the night | |
| I hear voices calling | |
| They seem to speak my name | |
| Glowing bright | |
| I see the eyes of demons | |
| Reaching up beyond the grave | |
| And I think from Hell they came | |
| Oh, I think from Hell they came | |
| I think from Hell they came | |
| Oh, I think from Hell they came | |
| Dark the night | |
| Their cries so lonely | |
| Feel their need inside | |
| I can' t fight | |
| This eternal longing | |
| Feast on flesh, these ghouls tonight | |
| And I think from Hell they came | |
| Oh, I think from Hell they came | |
| I think from Hell they came | |
| Oh, I think from Hell they came | |
| Oh | |
| Whoaoh | |
| Whoaoh | |
| Oh | |
| In the night | |
| I hear voices calling | |
| They seem to speak my name | |
| Glowing bright | |
| I see the eyes of demons | |
| Reaching up beyond the grave | |
| And I think from Hell they came | |
| Oh, I think from Hell they came | |
| I think from Hell they came | |
| Oh, I think from Hell they came |