| Song | Cell of Death |
| Artist | Revoltons |
| Album | Night Visions |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Corona, Revoltons | |
| Time is running fast | |
| And now there's nothing | |
| He can do to relieve the fate | |
| Alone in his world of tragedy | |
| Strange thoughts ravage his repented mind | |
| His hands are shaking | |
| Frozen by a cold wind bearer of death | |
| Black silence is the only | |
| Sure thing at last | |
| His body is shaking | |
| Scarred by an eternal pain | |
| Black silence can't be the only | |
| Sure thing at last | |
| The hour-hand is moving fast | |
| And now there's nothing | |
| He can do to relieve the pain | |
| Alone in his cell of death | |
| Strange thoughts ravage his repented soul | |
| He raises his eyes to the sky | |
| Begging forgiveness for his sins | |
| The hour-hand is moving fast | |
| And now there's nothing | |
| He can do to relieve the pain | |
| Alone in his cell of death | |
| Darkness has closed in upon him |
| zuo qu : Corona, Revoltons | |
| Time is running fast | |
| And now there' s nothing | |
| He can do to relieve the fate | |
| Alone in his world of tragedy | |
| Strange thoughts ravage his repented mind | |
| His hands are shaking | |
| Frozen by a cold wind bearer of death | |
| Black silence is the only | |
| Sure thing at last | |
| His body is shaking | |
| Scarred by an eternal pain | |
| Black silence can' t be the only | |
| Sure thing at last | |
| The hourhand is moving fast | |
| And now there' s nothing | |
| He can do to relieve the pain | |
| Alone in his cell of death | |
| Strange thoughts ravage his repented soul | |
| He raises his eyes to the sky | |
| Begging forgiveness for his sins | |
| The hourhand is moving fast | |
| And now there' s nothing | |
| He can do to relieve the pain | |
| Alone in his cell of death | |
| Darkness has closed in upon him |
| zuò qǔ : Corona, Revoltons | |
| Time is running fast | |
| And now there' s nothing | |
| He can do to relieve the fate | |
| Alone in his world of tragedy | |
| Strange thoughts ravage his repented mind | |
| His hands are shaking | |
| Frozen by a cold wind bearer of death | |
| Black silence is the only | |
| Sure thing at last | |
| His body is shaking | |
| Scarred by an eternal pain | |
| Black silence can' t be the only | |
| Sure thing at last | |
| The hourhand is moving fast | |
| And now there' s nothing | |
| He can do to relieve the pain | |
| Alone in his cell of death | |
| Strange thoughts ravage his repented soul | |
| He raises his eyes to the sky | |
| Begging forgiveness for his sins | |
| The hourhand is moving fast | |
| And now there' s nothing | |
| He can do to relieve the pain | |
| Alone in his cell of death | |
| Darkness has closed in upon him |