| Song | Sulphur Crown |
| Artist | The Stranded |
| Album | Survivalism Boulevard |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| A better kind of submission | |
| Another silent prey | |
| A new wingbeat of perdition slowly surfing through reveries | |
| Of sulphur skies | |
| Inhaling poisonous vapors | |
| Of truths beyond my grasp I’m slowly choking | |
| In your venom | |
| Through scars and thorns I finally rise | |
| Alone | |
| The sulfurous core of my creation | |
| Won’t leave me cold | |
| And I know | |
| The starlit gate to thy heavens | |
| Lies in my blood | |
| Warning signs we’re unable to see | |
| Blindfolded by our plastic delusions | |
| A small distraction can make you lose it all | |
| But who’s really to blame when the reaper claims its toll? | |
| Dancing on broken bones | |
| A mere conclusion | |
| Swirling through streams of carbon thoughts | |
| I am the dream you failed to breed | |
| The backbone of society | |
| Gathering the memories | |
| I’ve lost so deep in me | |
| Another day to mourn |
| A better kind of submission | |
| Another silent prey | |
| A new wingbeat of perdition slowly surfing through reveries | |
| Of sulphur skies | |
| Inhaling poisonous vapors | |
| Of truths beyond my grasp I' m slowly choking | |
| In your venom | |
| Through scars and thorns I finally rise | |
| Alone | |
| The sulfurous core of my creation | |
| Won' t leave me cold | |
| And I know | |
| The starlit gate to thy heavens | |
| Lies in my blood | |
| Warning signs we' re unable to see | |
| Blindfolded by our plastic delusions | |
| A small distraction can make you lose it all | |
| But who' s really to blame when the reaper claims its toll? | |
| Dancing on broken bones | |
| A mere conclusion | |
| Swirling through streams of carbon thoughts | |
| I am the dream you failed to breed | |
| The backbone of society | |
| Gathering the memories | |
| I' ve lost so deep in me | |
| Another day to mourn |
| A better kind of submission | |
| Another silent prey | |
| A new wingbeat of perdition slowly surfing through reveries | |
| Of sulphur skies | |
| Inhaling poisonous vapors | |
| Of truths beyond my grasp I' m slowly choking | |
| In your venom | |
| Through scars and thorns I finally rise | |
| Alone | |
| The sulfurous core of my creation | |
| Won' t leave me cold | |
| And I know | |
| The starlit gate to thy heavens | |
| Lies in my blood | |
| Warning signs we' re unable to see | |
| Blindfolded by our plastic delusions | |
| A small distraction can make you lose it all | |
| But who' s really to blame when the reaper claims its toll? | |
| Dancing on broken bones | |
| A mere conclusion | |
| Swirling through streams of carbon thoughts | |
| I am the dream you failed to breed | |
| The backbone of society | |
| Gathering the memories | |
| I' ve lost so deep in me | |
| Another day to mourn |