| Song | Interrogation Rites |
| Artist | Vile |
| Album | Depopulate |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Davis, Urteaga | |
| Captured now your fucked! | |
| There's no escaping from your inbelievably painful fate | |
| Interrogation starts | |
| As you start to prepare mentally for what's at hand | |
| Electrical shocks | |
| Run viciously through your veins as you violently convulse in agony | |
| Tied down beaten drenched in your piss | |
| Awaiting salvation of death | |
| Night after night | |
| Preparing new tortures | |
| Your bound by the will they must break | |
| Blinded in darkness and festering shit | |
| You question the reasons to live | |
| Sleepless and blood soaked you prey for the end | |
| Knowing tomorrow it starts all again | |
| At dawn they come again. | |
| And soon you'll feel pain unlike you've ever felt before | |
| Drenched in gasoline | |
| The fumes suffocate you as your wounds begin to swelter and boil | |
| Interrogation rites | |
| Ritualistic afflictions of hideous deformities to the flesh | |
| Tied down beaten drenched in your piss | |
| Awaiting salvation of death | |
| Night after night | |
| Preparing new tortures | |
| Your bound by the will they must break | |
| Blinded in darkness and festering shit | |
| You question the reasons to live | |
| Sleepless and blood soaked you prey for the end | |
| Knowing tomorrow it starts all again | |
| Never ending | |
| Questioning | |
| Relentless suffering | |
| Your bodynumb from the punishment | |
| Your face is beaten, your eyes wired shut | |
| Try to escape reality | |
| Your mind wanders endlessly | |
| Into an altered state of consciousness | |
| As your mind dissolves, suffering | |
| You strive on never giving in | |
| Learn to absorb the brutality | |
| Resisting | |
| As long as you can take it | |
| Increasing | |
| The pain keeps getting stronger | |
| The voices | |
| They just keep getting louder | |
| Resisting (solo AA) | |
| You conquered pain | |
| You seem to like the way it feels | |
| You take it in | |
| You welcome its sensation | |
| You smile and grin | |
| Amazed they look in horror | |
| Unsatisfied, they point and pull the trigger | |
| And Kill You!! |
| zuo qu : Davis, Urteaga | |
| Captured now your fucked! | |
| There' s no escaping from your inbelievably painful fate | |
| Interrogation starts | |
| As you start to prepare mentally for what' s at hand | |
| Electrical shocks | |
| Run viciously through your veins as you violently convulse in agony | |
| Tied down beaten drenched in your piss | |
| Awaiting salvation of death | |
| Night after night | |
| Preparing new tortures | |
| Your bound by the will they must break | |
| Blinded in darkness and festering shit | |
| You question the reasons to live | |
| Sleepless and blood soaked you prey for the end | |
| Knowing tomorrow it starts all again | |
| At dawn they come again. | |
| And soon you' ll feel pain unlike you' ve ever felt before | |
| Drenched in gasoline | |
| The fumes suffocate you as your wounds begin to swelter and boil | |
| Interrogation rites | |
| Ritualistic afflictions of hideous deformities to the flesh | |
| Tied down beaten drenched in your piss | |
| Awaiting salvation of death | |
| Night after night | |
| Preparing new tortures | |
| Your bound by the will they must break | |
| Blinded in darkness and festering shit | |
| You question the reasons to live | |
| Sleepless and blood soaked you prey for the end | |
| Knowing tomorrow it starts all again | |
| Never ending | |
| Questioning | |
| Relentless suffering | |
| Your bodynumb from the punishment | |
| Your face is beaten, your eyes wired shut | |
| Try to escape reality | |
| Your mind wanders endlessly | |
| Into an altered state of consciousness | |
| As your mind dissolves, suffering | |
| You strive on never giving in | |
| Learn to absorb the brutality | |
| Resisting | |
| As long as you can take it | |
| Increasing | |
| The pain keeps getting stronger | |
| The voices | |
| They just keep getting louder | |
| Resisting solo AA | |
| You conquered pain | |
| You seem to like the way it feels | |
| You take it in | |
| You welcome its sensation | |
| You smile and grin | |
| Amazed they look in horror | |
| Unsatisfied, they point and pull the trigger | |
| And Kill You!! |
| zuò qǔ : Davis, Urteaga | |
| Captured now your fucked! | |
| There' s no escaping from your inbelievably painful fate | |
| Interrogation starts | |
| As you start to prepare mentally for what' s at hand | |
| Electrical shocks | |
| Run viciously through your veins as you violently convulse in agony | |
| Tied down beaten drenched in your piss | |
| Awaiting salvation of death | |
| Night after night | |
| Preparing new tortures | |
| Your bound by the will they must break | |
| Blinded in darkness and festering shit | |
| You question the reasons to live | |
| Sleepless and blood soaked you prey for the end | |
| Knowing tomorrow it starts all again | |
| At dawn they come again. | |
| And soon you' ll feel pain unlike you' ve ever felt before | |
| Drenched in gasoline | |
| The fumes suffocate you as your wounds begin to swelter and boil | |
| Interrogation rites | |
| Ritualistic afflictions of hideous deformities to the flesh | |
| Tied down beaten drenched in your piss | |
| Awaiting salvation of death | |
| Night after night | |
| Preparing new tortures | |
| Your bound by the will they must break | |
| Blinded in darkness and festering shit | |
| You question the reasons to live | |
| Sleepless and blood soaked you prey for the end | |
| Knowing tomorrow it starts all again | |
| Never ending | |
| Questioning | |
| Relentless suffering | |
| Your bodynumb from the punishment | |
| Your face is beaten, your eyes wired shut | |
| Try to escape reality | |
| Your mind wanders endlessly | |
| Into an altered state of consciousness | |
| As your mind dissolves, suffering | |
| You strive on never giving in | |
| Learn to absorb the brutality | |
| Resisting | |
| As long as you can take it | |
| Increasing | |
| The pain keeps getting stronger | |
| The voices | |
| They just keep getting louder | |
| Resisting solo AA | |
| You conquered pain | |
| You seem to like the way it feels | |
| You take it in | |
| You welcome its sensation | |
| You smile and grin | |
| Amazed they look in horror | |
| Unsatisfied, they point and pull the trigger | |
| And Kill You!! |