| Song | Cut-Throat Urges |
| Artist | Asphyx |
| Album | Depths Of Eternity |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Theo Loomans |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Bob Bagchus/Theo Loomans |
| [00:14.13] | Not so long ago, on a cold december day |
| [00:15.63] | You let my father die in solitude and pain |
| [00:18.81] | Once he was your son, and baptised in your name |
| [00:21.90] | If this is now you treat him, then violence is my way |
| [00:24.24] | Cut-throat urges |
| [00:33.57] | I need to spill some holy blood |
| [00:47.67] | Beautiful words, but hollow promises |
| [00:50.70] | The goodness of God is a ****ing joke |
| [01:19.47] | Get out of your heavenly palace |
| [01:22.23] | And show your real face |
| [01:30.12] | How can people believe in this bullshit |
| [01:34.08] | How can they be so naive |
| [01:35.85] | Not so long ago, on a cold december day |
| [01:49.44] | You took all hope in my life away |
| [01:52.29] | Once I had respect, and hallowed was your name |
| [01:55.38] | If this is how you treat me, then violence is my way |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Theo Loomans |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Bob Bagchus Theo Loomans |
| [00:14.13] | Not so long ago, on a cold december day |
| [00:15.63] | You let my father die in solitude and pain |
| [00:18.81] | Once he was your son, and baptised in your name |
| [00:21.90] | If this is now you treat him, then violence is my way |
| [00:24.24] | Cutthroat urges |
| [00:33.57] | I need to spill some holy blood |
| [00:47.67] | Beautiful words, but hollow promises |
| [00:50.70] | The goodness of God is a ing joke |
| [01:19.47] | Get out of your heavenly palace |
| [01:22.23] | And show your real face |
| [01:30.12] | How can people believe in this bullshit |
| [01:34.08] | How can they be so naive |
| [01:35.85] | Not so long ago, on a cold december day |
| [01:49.44] | You took all hope in my life away |
| [01:52.29] | Once I had respect, and hallowed was your name |
| [01:55.38] | If this is how you treat me, then violence is my way |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Theo Loomans |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Bob Bagchus Theo Loomans |
| [00:14.13] | Not so long ago, on a cold december day |
| [00:15.63] | You let my father die in solitude and pain |
| [00:18.81] | Once he was your son, and baptised in your name |
| [00:21.90] | If this is now you treat him, then violence is my way |
| [00:24.24] | Cutthroat urges |
| [00:33.57] | I need to spill some holy blood |
| [00:47.67] | Beautiful words, but hollow promises |
| [00:50.70] | The goodness of God is a ing joke |
| [01:19.47] | Get out of your heavenly palace |
| [01:22.23] | And show your real face |
| [01:30.12] | How can people believe in this bullshit |
| [01:34.08] | How can they be so naive |
| [01:35.85] | Not so long ago, on a cold december day |
| [01:49.44] | You took all hope in my life away |
| [01:52.29] | Once I had respect, and hallowed was your name |
| [01:55.38] | If this is how you treat me, then violence is my way |