| Song | Sorrowbringer |
| Artist | Charon |
| Album | A-Sides, B-Sides & Suicides |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| klm's 金属梦想 | |
| Her black hair on her face. | |
| Covered eyes cries her life. | |
| Dark and dim, | |
| Bright and proud stays the same in hollow pain. | |
| I'm loosin' all I had. | |
| She's craving for her death. | |
| Sorrow brings your grace down, bury me inside of you. | |
| Memory makes you bleed again. | |
| Blackened tear drops down her chest. | |
| Fell her skin, so warm and soft. | |
| Salty drops on her cheek. | |
| Blackened wings wet and burnt. | |
| Buried cold inside her soul. | |
| I'm loosin' all I had. | |
| She's craving for her death. | |
| Sorrow brings your grace down, | |
| bury me inside of you. | |
| Memory makes you bleed again. | |
| Blackened tear drops down her chest. | |
| Last candle burnt down long before, | |
| shattered words in a shape of pray. | |
| Memory makes you bleed again. | |
| Sorrow burns her wings again. | |
| No matter where I lay, my feet won't carry me. | |
| I'm asleep but I can't rest, so let me go now. | |
| I'm loosin' all I had. I'm craving for my death. | |
| Sorrow brings your grace down, | |
| bury me inside of you. | |
| Memory makes you bleed again. | |
| Blackened tear drops down her chest. | |
| Last candle burnt down long before, | |
| shattered words in a shape of pray. | |
| Sorrow burns her wings again. | |
| -klm-Nothing Else Matters- |
| klm' s jin shu meng xiang | |
| Her black hair on her face. | |
| Covered eyes cries her life. | |
| Dark and dim, | |
| Bright and proud stays the same in hollow pain. | |
| I' m loosin' all I had. | |
| She' s craving for her death. | |
| Sorrow brings your grace down, bury me inside of you. | |
| Memory makes you bleed again. | |
| Blackened tear drops down her chest. | |
| Fell her skin, so warm and soft. | |
| Salty drops on her cheek. | |
| Blackened wings wet and burnt. | |
| Buried cold inside her soul. | |
| I' m loosin' all I had. | |
| She' s craving for her death. | |
| Sorrow brings your grace down, | |
| bury me inside of you. | |
| Memory makes you bleed again. | |
| Blackened tear drops down her chest. | |
| Last candle burnt down long before, | |
| shattered words in a shape of pray. | |
| Memory makes you bleed again. | |
| Sorrow burns her wings again. | |
| No matter where I lay, my feet won' t carry me. | |
| I' m asleep but I can' t rest, so let me go now. | |
| I' m loosin' all I had. I' m craving for my death. | |
| Sorrow brings your grace down, | |
| bury me inside of you. | |
| Memory makes you bleed again. | |
| Blackened tear drops down her chest. | |
| Last candle burnt down long before, | |
| shattered words in a shape of pray. | |
| Sorrow burns her wings again. | |
| klmNothing Else Matters |
| klm' s jīn shǔ mèng xiǎng | |
| Her black hair on her face. | |
| Covered eyes cries her life. | |
| Dark and dim, | |
| Bright and proud stays the same in hollow pain. | |
| I' m loosin' all I had. | |
| She' s craving for her death. | |
| Sorrow brings your grace down, bury me inside of you. | |
| Memory makes you bleed again. | |
| Blackened tear drops down her chest. | |
| Fell her skin, so warm and soft. | |
| Salty drops on her cheek. | |
| Blackened wings wet and burnt. | |
| Buried cold inside her soul. | |
| I' m loosin' all I had. | |
| She' s craving for her death. | |
| Sorrow brings your grace down, | |
| bury me inside of you. | |
| Memory makes you bleed again. | |
| Blackened tear drops down her chest. | |
| Last candle burnt down long before, | |
| shattered words in a shape of pray. | |
| Memory makes you bleed again. | |
| Sorrow burns her wings again. | |
| No matter where I lay, my feet won' t carry me. | |
| I' m asleep but I can' t rest, so let me go now. | |
| I' m loosin' all I had. I' m craving for my death. | |
| Sorrow brings your grace down, | |
| bury me inside of you. | |
| Memory makes you bleed again. | |
| Blackened tear drops down her chest. | |
| Last candle burnt down long before, | |
| shattered words in a shape of pray. | |
| Sorrow burns her wings again. | |
| klmNothing Else Matters |