| Song | Choke Hold |
| Artist | The Haunted |
| Album | Haunted |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Anders, Dolving, Jensen, Jonas | |
| You fucking maggots, | |
| don't crawl for me I'm not your friend. | |
| Spare me your bullshit, | |
| you animals with human eyes. | |
| With power | |
| I constitute my norm. | |
| With hatred | |
| I cleanse this putrid world. | |
| We are the dead, | |
| Rising! | |
| Life slips away, | |
| Chokehold! | |
| You fucking insects, | |
| don't talk to me I'm not your friend. | |
| Spare me your bullshit, | |
| you animals with human eyes. | |
| With power | |
| I constitute my norm. | |
| With hatred | |
| I rule this blood dimmed world. | |
| We are the dead, | |
| Rising! | |
| Life slips away, | |
| Chokehold! | |
| Sad mortals you're hollow. | |
| Your man-made god won't save you. | |
| Don't try to escape me | |
| I will prevail. | |
| Transparent human life form. | |
| Barbed wire in your veins. | |
| Diseased and lifeless creatures, | |
| Now enter death! |
| zuo ci : Anders, Dolving, Jensen, Jonas | |
| You fucking maggots, | |
| don' t crawl for me I' m not your friend. | |
| Spare me your bullshit, | |
| you animals with human eyes. | |
| With power | |
| I constitute my norm. | |
| With hatred | |
| I cleanse this putrid world. | |
| We are the dead, | |
| Rising! | |
| Life slips away, | |
| Chokehold! | |
| You fucking insects, | |
| don' t talk to me I' m not your friend. | |
| Spare me your bullshit, | |
| you animals with human eyes. | |
| With power | |
| I constitute my norm. | |
| With hatred | |
| I rule this blood dimmed world. | |
| We are the dead, | |
| Rising! | |
| Life slips away, | |
| Chokehold! | |
| Sad mortals you' re hollow. | |
| Your manmade god won' t save you. | |
| Don' t try to escape me | |
| I will prevail. | |
| Transparent human life form. | |
| Barbed wire in your veins. | |
| Diseased and lifeless creatures, | |
| Now enter death! |
| zuò cí : Anders, Dolving, Jensen, Jonas | |
| You fucking maggots, | |
| don' t crawl for me I' m not your friend. | |
| Spare me your bullshit, | |
| you animals with human eyes. | |
| With power | |
| I constitute my norm. | |
| With hatred | |
| I cleanse this putrid world. | |
| We are the dead, | |
| Rising! | |
| Life slips away, | |
| Chokehold! | |
| You fucking insects, | |
| don' t talk to me I' m not your friend. | |
| Spare me your bullshit, | |
| you animals with human eyes. | |
| With power | |
| I constitute my norm. | |
| With hatred | |
| I rule this blood dimmed world. | |
| We are the dead, | |
| Rising! | |
| Life slips away, | |
| Chokehold! | |
| Sad mortals you' re hollow. | |
| Your manmade god won' t save you. | |
| Don' t try to escape me | |
| I will prevail. | |
| Transparent human life form. | |
| Barbed wire in your veins. | |
| Diseased and lifeless creatures, | |
| Now enter death! |