| Song | Feel the Darkness |
| Artist | Dismember |
| Album | God That Never Was |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Estby | |
| Pure origin of lethality | |
| Vengeance calling | |
| The casket embrace | |
| Might keep me from falling | |
| The shout I was born to answer | |
| Prepared to slay | |
| Stealing the cry from your tounge | |
| As the world turns grey | |
| Feel the darkness withing | |
| The sickest mind in battle wins | |
| To survive and to kill | |
| Bullets with a purpose to kill | |
| In search of a mental sanctuary - | |
| Gun resting at the temple pointing towards | |
| The source of murderous thoughts | |
| Be it that after killing my enemies - | |
| The only one left to kill is myself | |
| Lunacy Profound and raging | |
| Beyond control | |
| The time of the assassin | |
| Taking its toll | |
| Death will precede me like a shadow | |
| Poisoned with hate | |
| Joined by the truth of a gun | |
| As it seals our fate | |
| Feel the darkness spreading its wings |
| zuo ci : Estby | |
| Pure origin of lethality | |
| Vengeance calling | |
| The casket embrace | |
| Might keep me from falling | |
| The shout I was born to answer | |
| Prepared to slay | |
| Stealing the cry from your tounge | |
| As the world turns grey | |
| Feel the darkness withing | |
| The sickest mind in battle wins | |
| To survive and to kill | |
| Bullets with a purpose to kill | |
| In search of a mental sanctuary | |
| Gun resting at the temple pointing towards | |
| The source of murderous thoughts | |
| Be it that after killing my enemies | |
| The only one left to kill is myself | |
| Lunacy Profound and raging | |
| Beyond control | |
| The time of the assassin | |
| Taking its toll | |
| Death will precede me like a shadow | |
| Poisoned with hate | |
| Joined by the truth of a gun | |
| As it seals our fate | |
| Feel the darkness spreading its wings |
| zuò cí : Estby | |
| Pure origin of lethality | |
| Vengeance calling | |
| The casket embrace | |
| Might keep me from falling | |
| The shout I was born to answer | |
| Prepared to slay | |
| Stealing the cry from your tounge | |
| As the world turns grey | |
| Feel the darkness withing | |
| The sickest mind in battle wins | |
| To survive and to kill | |
| Bullets with a purpose to kill | |
| In search of a mental sanctuary | |
| Gun resting at the temple pointing towards | |
| The source of murderous thoughts | |
| Be it that after killing my enemies | |
| The only one left to kill is myself | |
| Lunacy Profound and raging | |
| Beyond control | |
| The time of the assassin | |
| Taking its toll | |
| Death will precede me like a shadow | |
| Poisoned with hate | |
| Joined by the truth of a gun | |
| As it seals our fate | |
| Feel the darkness spreading its wings |