| Song | Razorblade Sigh |
| Artist | Gamma Ray |
| Album | Skeleton in the Closet [live] |
| 作词 : Hansen | |
| Out of the valley of death | |
| the man turns his back | |
| stares up to the hills, his eyes burning red | |
| he licks his palm, with brown dried blood | |
| turns, graining teeth, up to his lord | |
| The darkness of the night | |
| turns bright at his cry | |
| so quiet but deadly | |
| Burning deep within, and now he will begin | |
| he cries out to his lord forevermore | |
| It's the razorblade sigh | |
| shooting up to the sky | |
| blood on the wings, one of the kings | |
| there's a burning within | |
| when the storm closes in | |
| he is one of a kind, in the hands of time | |
| razorblade | |
| His raging fire burns you with desire | |
| as you're taken down into his gravity | |
| he wants you now, into his masterplan | |
| and he'll be taking you into his dignity | |
| Tires are burning on the way through hell | |
| fallen angel set me free | |
| wheels are turning, take me far beyond | |
| Holding out my hands in victory | |
| It's the razorblade sigh | |
| shooting up to the sky | |
| blood on the wings, one of the kings | |
| there's a burning within | |
| when the storm closes in | |
| he is one of a kind, in the hands of time | |
| razorblade, razorblade | |
| Death angel is coming | |
| You see him ride across the land | |
| time in his hands | |
| The darkness of the night | |
| turns bright at his cry | |
| it's burning deep within | |
| he cries for more | |
| As I awake | |
| at the end of the road there's a rainbow | |
| slowly he'll fade, the drawning of time | |
| on the wings of the razor | |
| As I awake | |
| at the end of the road there's a rainbow | |
| slowly he'll fade away the drawning of time | |
| on the wings of the razorblade |
| zuò cí : Hansen | |
| Out of the valley of death | |
| the man turns his back | |
| stares up to the hills, his eyes burning red | |
| he licks his palm, with brown dried blood | |
| turns, graining teeth, up to his lord | |
| The darkness of the night | |
| turns bright at his cry | |
| so quiet but deadly | |
| Burning deep within, and now he will begin | |
| he cries out to his lord forevermore | |
| It' s the razorblade sigh | |
| shooting up to the sky | |
| blood on the wings, one of the kings | |
| there' s a burning within | |
| when the storm closes in | |
| he is one of a kind, in the hands of time | |
| razorblade | |
| His raging fire burns you with desire | |
| as you' re taken down into his gravity | |
| he wants you now, into his masterplan | |
| and he' ll be taking you into his dignity | |
| Tires are burning on the way through hell | |
| fallen angel set me free | |
| wheels are turning, take me far beyond | |
| Holding out my hands in victory | |
| It' s the razorblade sigh | |
| shooting up to the sky | |
| blood on the wings, one of the kings | |
| there' s a burning within | |
| when the storm closes in | |
| he is one of a kind, in the hands of time | |
| razorblade, razorblade | |
| Death angel is coming | |
| You see him ride across the land | |
| time in his hands | |
| The darkness of the night | |
| turns bright at his cry | |
| it' s burning deep within | |
| he cries for more | |
| As I awake | |
| at the end of the road there' s a rainbow | |
| slowly he' ll fade, the drawning of time | |
| on the wings of the razor | |
| As I awake | |
| at the end of the road there' s a rainbow | |
| slowly he' ll fade away the drawning of time | |
| on the wings of the razorblade |