| Song | On Frozen Fields |
| Artist | Dismember |
| Album | Massive Killing Capacity |
| 作词 : Blomovist, Cabeza | |
| I rise from my trench | |
| Blood rushing in my head | |
| Out into no-man's land | |
| Out to join the dead | |
| Sick of living, unwilling to die | |
| Killing just to stay alive | |
| On frozen fields of horror | |
| March through the firestorm | |
| Mangeled victims lay | |
| Forgotten and forlorn | |
| To voiceless cries only | |
| The deaf ad here | |
| Blinded I rage uncontrolled | |
| Fool killing fool | |
| Conflict makes us tick | |
| Pig killing pig | |
| The human race is sick | |
| Pain twist my body | |
| As my enemy splits my face | |
| Another fucking victim | |
| Left to die in a bloody haze |
| zuò cí : Blomovist, Cabeza | |
| I rise from my trench | |
| Blood rushing in my head | |
| Out into noman' s land | |
| Out to join the dead | |
| Sick of living, unwilling to die | |
| Killing just to stay alive | |
| On frozen fields of horror | |
| March through the firestorm | |
| Mangeled victims lay | |
| Forgotten and forlorn | |
| To voiceless cries only | |
| The deaf ad here | |
| Blinded I rage uncontrolled | |
| Fool killing fool | |
| Conflict makes us tick | |
| Pig killing pig | |
| The human race is sick | |
| Pain twist my body | |
| As my enemy splits my face | |
| Another fucking victim | |
| Left to die in a bloody haze |