| Song | Questions Pertaining the Ownership of My Mind |
| Artist | Carnal Forge |
| Album | Testify for My Victims |
| 作曲 : Carnal Forge | |
| Gather all my sick deeds | |
| And outrun the perfect madness | |
| All are bound by my orders beggin' me to make it ...stop! | |
| Assigned to create the perfect kill | |
| Assigned to create the perfect chaos | |
| A machine in the art that perfects my dominion | |
| Keep praying for a second flood | |
| I lost my faith on my way down | |
| While you're gettin' fucked by God | |
| This hell will be my own | |
| (when I arise) | |
| I will rise ...again! | |
| I got 'em all chased up in my corner | |
| I'll feed 'em with a bit of me | |
| While laughing at their cries I wonder... | |
| Will my mind ever be owned by me again? | |
| So far, so good, so fucking what? | |
| Time to erase it all | |
| It's round one and you're all falling | |
| Beggin' me to make it ...stop! | |
| Assigned to create | |
| Assigned to create the kills | |
| A machine in the art of total death | |
| I'll try to bleach your blood | |
| Lead the race all the way down | |
| But I won't give up my call | |
| This hell will be my own | |
| (when I arise) | |
| I will rise ...again! | |
| I got 'em all chased up in my corner | |
| I'll feed 'em with a bit of me | |
| While laughing at their cries I wonder... | |
| Will my mind ever be owned by me again | |
| Without me knowing got 'em trapped in the corner | |
| I fed 'em with a bit of me | |
| Still laughing at their cries I wonder... | |
| Will my mind ever be owned by me again? | |
| It's time to tear it down, erase it all | |
| And this time for ever | |
| It's time to celebrate | |
| This new wave of chaos (chaos, chaos) | |
| We will arise (arise) ...again! | |
| Without me knowing got 'em trapped in the corner | |
| I fed 'em with a bit of me (a bit of me) | |
| Still laughing at their cries I wonder... | |
| Will my mind ever be owned by me again? | |
| Will my mind ever be owned by me again? |
| zuò qǔ : Carnal Forge | |
| Gather all my sick deeds | |
| And outrun the perfect madness | |
| All are bound by my orders beggin' me to make it ... stop! | |
| Assigned to create the perfect kill | |
| Assigned to create the perfect chaos | |
| A machine in the art that perfects my dominion | |
| Keep praying for a second flood | |
| I lost my faith on my way down | |
| While you' re gettin' fucked by God | |
| This hell will be my own | |
| when I arise | |
| I will rise ... again! | |
| I got ' em all chased up in my corner | |
| I' ll feed ' em with a bit of me | |
| While laughing at their cries I wonder... | |
| Will my mind ever be owned by me again? | |
| So far, so good, so fucking what? | |
| Time to erase it all | |
| It' s round one and you' re all falling | |
| Beggin' me to make it ... stop! | |
| Assigned to create | |
| Assigned to create the kills | |
| A machine in the art of total death | |
| I' ll try to bleach your blood | |
| Lead the race all the way down | |
| But I won' t give up my call | |
| This hell will be my own | |
| when I arise | |
| I will rise ... again! | |
| I got ' em all chased up in my corner | |
| I' ll feed ' em with a bit of me | |
| While laughing at their cries I wonder... | |
| Will my mind ever be owned by me again | |
| Without me knowing got ' em trapped in the corner | |
| I fed ' em with a bit of me | |
| Still laughing at their cries I wonder... | |
| Will my mind ever be owned by me again? | |
| It' s time to tear it down, erase it all | |
| And this time for ever | |
| It' s time to celebrate | |
| This new wave of chaos chaos, chaos | |
| We will arise arise ... again! | |
| Without me knowing got ' em trapped in the corner | |
| I fed ' em with a bit of me a bit of me | |
| Still laughing at their cries I wonder... | |
| Will my mind ever be owned by me again? | |
| Will my mind ever be owned by me again? |