| 作曲 : Potvin, Potvin | |
| Set up devastation by blood aspiration | |
| You're mine even before the Devil burned your brain | |
| Enjoy your life, you'll find the next one in your pain | |
| Believe me, you will not escape Sister insane | |
| Don't worry 'cause wicked friends will clean up your scars | |
| Don't miss the chance of smashing your skull to pieces | |
| I clean my hands before the ground cleans up your brain | |
| The face machine is upon you, blood will be drained | |
| Face's Bleeder | |
| Scrap, Clash, Killing all over | |
| Smell that dread | |
| You're gonna bleed your action | |
| Screaming with despair | |
| Pay, that's all | |
| (The) Day is coming | |
| Blood, Strength, Gun | |
| The kind of man to kill your mother in your stead | |
| Your grimy rape of her makes you a big mistake | |
| You can never be cured choosing that kind of hell | |
| Postmortem pain shall infiltrate every cell |
| zuo qu : Potvin, Potvin | |
| Set up devastation by blood aspiration | |
| You' re mine even before the Devil burned your brain | |
| Enjoy your life, you' ll find the next one in your pain | |
| Believe me, you will not escape Sister insane | |
| Don' t worry ' cause wicked friends will clean up your scars | |
| Don' t miss the chance of smashing your skull to pieces | |
| I clean my hands before the ground cleans up your brain | |
| The face machine is upon you, blood will be drained | |
| Face' s Bleeder | |
| Scrap, Clash, Killing all over | |
| Smell that dread | |
| You' re gonna bleed your action | |
| Screaming with despair | |
| Pay, that' s all | |
| The Day is coming | |
| Blood, Strength, Gun | |
| The kind of man to kill your mother in your stead | |
| Your grimy rape of her makes you a big mistake | |
| You can never be cured choosing that kind of hell | |
| Postmortem pain shall infiltrate every cell |
| zuò qǔ : Potvin, Potvin | |
| Set up devastation by blood aspiration | |
| You' re mine even before the Devil burned your brain | |
| Enjoy your life, you' ll find the next one in your pain | |
| Believe me, you will not escape Sister insane | |
| Don' t worry ' cause wicked friends will clean up your scars | |
| Don' t miss the chance of smashing your skull to pieces | |
| I clean my hands before the ground cleans up your brain | |
| The face machine is upon you, blood will be drained | |
| Face' s Bleeder | |
| Scrap, Clash, Killing all over | |
| Smell that dread | |
| You' re gonna bleed your action | |
| Screaming with despair | |
| Pay, that' s all | |
| The Day is coming | |
| Blood, Strength, Gun | |
| The kind of man to kill your mother in your stead | |
| Your grimy rape of her makes you a big mistake | |
| You can never be cured choosing that kind of hell | |
| Postmortem pain shall infiltrate every cell |
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