| 作曲 : Campagnolo, Carlo | |
| Deep within these ruins is a city full of life | |
| A growing force surpassing all the poverty and strife | |
| An underground militia taking orders from but one | |
| The right to choose who lives or dies 'til senseless victories won | |
| The deadly prowlers are active through the night | |
| To seek their vengeance on others who will fight | |
| Can't see past the fact that they're fighting for their lives | |
| The enemies seek liberation from something deep inside | |
| City of damnation: aggression rules their lives | |
| City of damnation: beckons them to die | |
| City of damnation: on a killing spree | |
| City of damnation: fighting endlessly | |
| They cannot lose the power of a never ending cause | |
| They reach with fear at better things ignoring all the laws | |
| The street becomes a jungle and death attains respect | |
| The bloody anger takes control and minds it does infect | |
| Unending struggle complicates with sheer determination | |
| Killing friend, killing foe, fulfilled extermination | |
| They guard against the enemy to save the territory | |
| A battle which results in death and takes away the glory | |
| Trapped in streets of debris, they're masters at their trade | |
| The fury and the violence will never cease or fade | |
| Alongside all their rivals, dead bodies prove their loss | |
| They're really only rebels both fighting for one cause |
| zuo qu : Campagnolo, Carlo | |
| Deep within these ruins is a city full of life | |
| A growing force surpassing all the poverty and strife | |
| An underground militia taking orders from but one | |
| The right to choose who lives or dies ' til senseless victories won | |
| The deadly prowlers are active through the night | |
| To seek their vengeance on others who will fight | |
| Can' t see past the fact that they' re fighting for their lives | |
| The enemies seek liberation from something deep inside | |
| City of damnation: aggression rules their lives | |
| City of damnation: beckons them to die | |
| City of damnation: on a killing spree | |
| City of damnation: fighting endlessly | |
| They cannot lose the power of a never ending cause | |
| They reach with fear at better things ignoring all the laws | |
| The street becomes a jungle and death attains respect | |
| The bloody anger takes control and minds it does infect | |
| Unending struggle complicates with sheer determination | |
| Killing friend, killing foe, fulfilled extermination | |
| They guard against the enemy to save the territory | |
| A battle which results in death and takes away the glory | |
| Trapped in streets of debris, they' re masters at their trade | |
| The fury and the violence will never cease or fade | |
| Alongside all their rivals, dead bodies prove their loss | |
| They' re really only rebels both fighting for one cause |
| zuò qǔ : Campagnolo, Carlo | |
| Deep within these ruins is a city full of life | |
| A growing force surpassing all the poverty and strife | |
| An underground militia taking orders from but one | |
| The right to choose who lives or dies ' til senseless victories won | |
| The deadly prowlers are active through the night | |
| To seek their vengeance on others who will fight | |
| Can' t see past the fact that they' re fighting for their lives | |
| The enemies seek liberation from something deep inside | |
| City of damnation: aggression rules their lives | |
| City of damnation: beckons them to die | |
| City of damnation: on a killing spree | |
| City of damnation: fighting endlessly | |
| They cannot lose the power of a never ending cause | |
| They reach with fear at better things ignoring all the laws | |
| The street becomes a jungle and death attains respect | |
| The bloody anger takes control and minds it does infect | |
| Unending struggle complicates with sheer determination | |
| Killing friend, killing foe, fulfilled extermination | |
| They guard against the enemy to save the territory | |
| A battle which results in death and takes away the glory | |
| Trapped in streets of debris, they' re masters at their trade | |
| The fury and the violence will never cease or fade | |
| Alongside all their rivals, dead bodies prove their loss | |
| They' re really only rebels both fighting for one cause |