| Song | Antifaith |
| Artist | Superjoint Ritual |
| Album | Use Once and Destroy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Superjoint Ritual | |
| Through the beyond, the brain that creeps compulsion | |
| Unrash decision, a battle pitched with lyric | |
| Bastard world is swallowing and harvesting | |
| A dense generation that's doomed to repeat over and over [chorus] | |
| Dischord, fear, psychosis, then the grave | |
| Antifaith, a legion in the cerebellum | |
| Kill the senses, dream of guilt, a blatant fraud | |
| Abominations will maximize both death and danger [chorus] | |
| Dischord, fear, psychosis, then genocide | |
| At one time, try it again and again | |
| A grizzled down execution, your flesh at one with the dirt | |
| No death king, no veil of martyrs, just red, raw, and gone |
| zuo qu : Superjoint Ritual | |
| Through the beyond, the brain that creeps compulsion | |
| Unrash decision, a battle pitched with lyric | |
| Bastard world is swallowing and harvesting | |
| A dense generation that' s doomed to repeat over and over chorus | |
| Dischord, fear, psychosis, then the grave | |
| Antifaith, a legion in the cerebellum | |
| Kill the senses, dream of guilt, a blatant fraud | |
| Abominations will maximize both death and danger chorus | |
| Dischord, fear, psychosis, then genocide | |
| At one time, try it again and again | |
| A grizzled down execution, your flesh at one with the dirt | |
| No death king, no veil of martyrs, just red, raw, and gone |
| zuò qǔ : Superjoint Ritual | |
| Through the beyond, the brain that creeps compulsion | |
| Unrash decision, a battle pitched with lyric | |
| Bastard world is swallowing and harvesting | |
| A dense generation that' s doomed to repeat over and over chorus | |
| Dischord, fear, psychosis, then the grave | |
| Antifaith, a legion in the cerebellum | |
| Kill the senses, dream of guilt, a blatant fraud | |
| Abominations will maximize both death and danger chorus | |
| Dischord, fear, psychosis, then genocide | |
| At one time, try it again and again | |
| A grizzled down execution, your flesh at one with the dirt | |
| No death king, no veil of martyrs, just red, raw, and gone |