| Song | ...Of Melancholy Burning |
| Artist | Dark Tranquillity |
| Album | The Gallery |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Henriksson, Stanne | |
| Jackal, aches for pain beyond me | |
| Bestiality beacons - the anger set free | |
| For there is no pain greater than thine | |
| For there is no gain but the fury inside | |
| Desolated since derived | |
| Torn screaming from the gaping wound | |
| Always be cherished | |
| The grandeur of melancholy | |
| outward reprisal | |
| Swear by your throne | |
| Fallen words shall grieve thee | |
| the grandeur of melancholy | |
| Frailty, thy name is weakness | |
| vengeance, thy name is pain | |
| Storm through the still glowing night | |
| Ember eyes beyond reason shall see | |
| Flee from the safety of the sheltering sky | |
| See all but logic, so vengeance shall be | |
| The grandeur of melancholy | |
| Change into uncertainty's promised land | |
| Always and never | |
| you are the nail | |
| Cursed, cursed | |
| Oh essence of the night guide me | |
| Cursed, cursed | |
| oh sweet revenge heal me | |
| Frailty, thy name is weakness | |
| Vengeance, thy name is pain | |
| the nail | |
| Jackal, aches for pain beyond me | |
| the storm that now grabs me | |
| is the storm of my soul | |
| For there is no pain greater than thine | |
| For there is no gain but the fury inside | |
| Once so bereaved | |
| and ever so suppressed | |
| Charge and split up the anger | |
| Wake up the jackal | |
| Let out his wrath | |
| Always and never | |
| he spoke of his pain | |
| Always and never | |
| you are the nail | |
| Always be cherished | |
| The grandeur of melancholy | |
| Always and never | |
| you are the nail |
| zuo ci : Henriksson, Stanne | |
| Jackal, aches for pain beyond me | |
| Bestiality beacons the anger set free | |
| For there is no pain greater than thine | |
| For there is no gain but the fury inside | |
| Desolated since derived | |
| Torn screaming from the gaping wound | |
| Always be cherished | |
| The grandeur of melancholy | |
| outward reprisal | |
| Swear by your throne | |
| Fallen words shall grieve thee | |
| the grandeur of melancholy | |
| Frailty, thy name is weakness | |
| vengeance, thy name is pain | |
| Storm through the still glowing night | |
| Ember eyes beyond reason shall see | |
| Flee from the safety of the sheltering sky | |
| See all but logic, so vengeance shall be | |
| The grandeur of melancholy | |
| Change into uncertainty' s promised land | |
| Always and never | |
| you are the nail | |
| Cursed, cursed | |
| Oh essence of the night guide me | |
| Cursed, cursed | |
| oh sweet revenge heal me | |
| Frailty, thy name is weakness | |
| Vengeance, thy name is pain | |
| the nail | |
| Jackal, aches for pain beyond me | |
| the storm that now grabs me | |
| is the storm of my soul | |
| For there is no pain greater than thine | |
| For there is no gain but the fury inside | |
| Once so bereaved | |
| and ever so suppressed | |
| Charge and split up the anger | |
| Wake up the jackal | |
| Let out his wrath | |
| Always and never | |
| he spoke of his pain | |
| Always and never | |
| you are the nail | |
| Always be cherished | |
| The grandeur of melancholy | |
| Always and never | |
| you are the nail |
| zuò cí : Henriksson, Stanne | |
| Jackal, aches for pain beyond me | |
| Bestiality beacons the anger set free | |
| For there is no pain greater than thine | |
| For there is no gain but the fury inside | |
| Desolated since derived | |
| Torn screaming from the gaping wound | |
| Always be cherished | |
| The grandeur of melancholy | |
| outward reprisal | |
| Swear by your throne | |
| Fallen words shall grieve thee | |
| the grandeur of melancholy | |
| Frailty, thy name is weakness | |
| vengeance, thy name is pain | |
| Storm through the still glowing night | |
| Ember eyes beyond reason shall see | |
| Flee from the safety of the sheltering sky | |
| See all but logic, so vengeance shall be | |
| The grandeur of melancholy | |
| Change into uncertainty' s promised land | |
| Always and never | |
| you are the nail | |
| Cursed, cursed | |
| Oh essence of the night guide me | |
| Cursed, cursed | |
| oh sweet revenge heal me | |
| Frailty, thy name is weakness | |
| Vengeance, thy name is pain | |
| the nail | |
| Jackal, aches for pain beyond me | |
| the storm that now grabs me | |
| is the storm of my soul | |
| For there is no pain greater than thine | |
| For there is no gain but the fury inside | |
| Once so bereaved | |
| and ever so suppressed | |
| Charge and split up the anger | |
| Wake up the jackal | |
| Let out his wrath | |
| Always and never | |
| he spoke of his pain | |
| Always and never | |
| you are the nail | |
| Always be cherished | |
| The grandeur of melancholy | |
| Always and never | |
| you are the nail |