| Song | The Calm |
| Artist | Angelus Apátrida |
| Album | Give 'Em War |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Life's passing through my eyes, wanna catch each breath | |
| Satan's servant calls me again, the room smells like sulfur | |
| I am the plagues of hell, the fetid bloody marsh | |
| I am the sepulchral triumph, the laughter of a death | |
| This is the end of the calm before the storm | |
| Races against time into the night | |
| I don't deserve this life enchaine to this bed | |
| I want to die I will return, it's time to make'em pay | |
| My son, don't be afraid, you will have revenge | |
| Come with me to the other heaven, my lord awaits your presence | |
| This is the end of the calm before the storm | |
| Races against time into the night | |
| (Solo: Guillermo Izquierdo | |
| Solo: David G. Álvarez) | |
| There's no reason to waste a minute in this world | |
| They will have no tomorrow, then I will rest in peace | |
| Well done I'll take you there take my hand and fly | |
| Leave this corpse in the morgue, you won't need it again | |
| This is the end of the calm before the storm | |
| Races against time into the night | |
| From hell you're coming alive like fire spawn | |
| Face what they've done yo you, beat 'em to death |
| Life' s passing through my eyes, wanna catch each breath | |
| Satan' s servant calls me again, the room smells like sulfur | |
| I am the plagues of hell, the fetid bloody marsh | |
| I am the sepulchral triumph, the laughter of a death | |
| This is the end of the calm before the storm | |
| Races against time into the night | |
| I don' t deserve this life enchaine to this bed | |
| I want to die I will return, it' s time to make' em pay | |
| My son, don' t be afraid, you will have revenge | |
| Come with me to the other heaven, my lord awaits your presence | |
| This is the end of the calm before the storm | |
| Races against time into the night | |
| Solo: Guillermo Izquierdo | |
| Solo: David G. Á lvarez | |
| There' s no reason to waste a minute in this world | |
| They will have no tomorrow, then I will rest in peace | |
| Well done I' ll take you there take my hand and fly | |
| Leave this corpse in the morgue, you won' t need it again | |
| This is the end of the calm before the storm | |
| Races against time into the night | |
| From hell you' re coming alive like fire spawn | |
| Face what they' ve done yo you, beat ' em to death |
| Life' s passing through my eyes, wanna catch each breath | |
| Satan' s servant calls me again, the room smells like sulfur | |
| I am the plagues of hell, the fetid bloody marsh | |
| I am the sepulchral triumph, the laughter of a death | |
| This is the end of the calm before the storm | |
| Races against time into the night | |
| I don' t deserve this life enchaine to this bed | |
| I want to die I will return, it' s time to make' em pay | |
| My son, don' t be afraid, you will have revenge | |
| Come with me to the other heaven, my lord awaits your presence | |
| This is the end of the calm before the storm | |
| Races against time into the night | |
| Solo: Guillermo Izquierdo | |
| Solo: David G. Á lvarez | |
| There' s no reason to waste a minute in this world | |
| They will have no tomorrow, then I will rest in peace | |
| Well done I' ll take you there take my hand and fly | |
| Leave this corpse in the morgue, you won' t need it again | |
| This is the end of the calm before the storm | |
| Races against time into the night | |
| From hell you' re coming alive like fire spawn | |
| Face what they' ve done yo you, beat ' em to death |