| Song | Phobophobia |
| Artist | Vio-Lence |
| Album | Eternal Nightmare |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Demmer, Killian | |
| Restricted patient | |
| Or so they say | |
| I choose to stay here, phobic fears | |
| Nerve endings eaten away | |
| I'm out of touch | |
| With all in sight | |
| Don't close my eyes | |
| I fear that death will come collecting tonight | |
| Distracted ruins | |
| Oh can't you see? | |
| I'm nervous, frightened, tormented by everything | |
| You'll never know | |
| Just what it's like | |
| You can't imagine | |
| What's disturbing, what is eating my mind | |
| In constant paranoia | |
| Keeps me looking over my shoulder | |
| I'm hiding 'til the fear is over | |
| Running down the street | |
| I'll never look to see just what it might be | |
| That I fear so much in my life | |
| Or in my death | |
| Doctor, help me | |
| At any cost | |
| Please make it go away before | |
| I am totally lost | |
| Inside a shell and locked away | |
| No fear can touch me | |
| When I scream, none can hear what | |
| I sayBut is it gone, or did it stay? | |
| My phobophobic thoughts | |
| God, will they ever go away? | |
| And leave me be, | |
| I doubt they will | |
| The disease of fear has got me | |
| And it's in for the kill | |
| The fracture of my mind | |
| It will destroy me slowly | |
| In the end, | |
| I lay there breathless | |
| Six feet under, dirt will cover | |
| The headstone reads"His was a frantic mind, less human beingDestroyed by fear of everything that could be" | |
| I've witnessed fear | |
| For all it's worth | |
| I can't imagine someone causing its own birth | |
| The human hell | |
| Or so we say | |
| But is it fear the only thing that we are prey? | |
| In life, not death | |
| Define to me | |
| A state of coldness life where | |
| I can be free | |
| Of mortal choice | |
| Burden of life | |
| A questioned fate of fear or am | |
| I to die?I've seen now some of what | |
| I've done done | |
| A disease now once delivered | |
| On those poor souls | |
| I pressure on | |
| Unearthly cold they shiver | |
| Insertion of fear a blood lacing tear | |
| I draw from cowards breaking | |
| Psychiatrists | |
| I tie in knots | |
| This mind in fear is taken |
| zuo qu : Demmer, Killian | |
| Restricted patient | |
| Or so they say | |
| I choose to stay here, phobic fears | |
| Nerve endings eaten away | |
| I' m out of touch | |
| With all in sight | |
| Don' t close my eyes | |
| I fear that death will come collecting tonight | |
| Distracted ruins | |
| Oh can' t you see? | |
| I' m nervous, frightened, tormented by everything | |
| You' ll never know | |
| Just what it' s like | |
| You can' t imagine | |
| What' s disturbing, what is eating my mind | |
| In constant paranoia | |
| Keeps me looking over my shoulder | |
| I' m hiding ' til the fear is over | |
| Running down the street | |
| I' ll never look to see just what it might be | |
| That I fear so much in my life | |
| Or in my death | |
| Doctor, help me | |
| At any cost | |
| Please make it go away before | |
| I am totally lost | |
| Inside a shell and locked away | |
| No fear can touch me | |
| When I scream, none can hear what | |
| I sayBut is it gone, or did it stay? | |
| My phobophobic thoughts | |
| God, will they ever go away? | |
| And leave me be, | |
| I doubt they will | |
| The disease of fear has got me | |
| And it' s in for the kill | |
| The fracture of my mind | |
| It will destroy me slowly | |
| In the end, | |
| I lay there breathless | |
| Six feet under, dirt will cover | |
| The headstone reads" His was a frantic mind, less human beingDestroyed by fear of everything that could be" | |
| I' ve witnessed fear | |
| For all it' s worth | |
| I can' t imagine someone causing its own birth | |
| The human hell | |
| Or so we say | |
| But is it fear the only thing that we are prey? | |
| In life, not death | |
| Define to me | |
| A state of coldness life where | |
| I can be free | |
| Of mortal choice | |
| Burden of life | |
| A questioned fate of fear or am | |
| I to die? I' ve seen now some of what | |
| I' ve done done | |
| A disease now once delivered | |
| On those poor souls | |
| I pressure on | |
| Unearthly cold they shiver | |
| Insertion of fear a blood lacing tear | |
| I draw from cowards breaking | |
| Psychiatrists | |
| I tie in knots | |
| This mind in fear is taken |
| zuò qǔ : Demmer, Killian | |
| Restricted patient | |
| Or so they say | |
| I choose to stay here, phobic fears | |
| Nerve endings eaten away | |
| I' m out of touch | |
| With all in sight | |
| Don' t close my eyes | |
| I fear that death will come collecting tonight | |
| Distracted ruins | |
| Oh can' t you see? | |
| I' m nervous, frightened, tormented by everything | |
| You' ll never know | |
| Just what it' s like | |
| You can' t imagine | |
| What' s disturbing, what is eating my mind | |
| In constant paranoia | |
| Keeps me looking over my shoulder | |
| I' m hiding ' til the fear is over | |
| Running down the street | |
| I' ll never look to see just what it might be | |
| That I fear so much in my life | |
| Or in my death | |
| Doctor, help me | |
| At any cost | |
| Please make it go away before | |
| I am totally lost | |
| Inside a shell and locked away | |
| No fear can touch me | |
| When I scream, none can hear what | |
| I sayBut is it gone, or did it stay? | |
| My phobophobic thoughts | |
| God, will they ever go away? | |
| And leave me be, | |
| I doubt they will | |
| The disease of fear has got me | |
| And it' s in for the kill | |
| The fracture of my mind | |
| It will destroy me slowly | |
| In the end, | |
| I lay there breathless | |
| Six feet under, dirt will cover | |
| The headstone reads" His was a frantic mind, less human beingDestroyed by fear of everything that could be" | |
| I' ve witnessed fear | |
| For all it' s worth | |
| I can' t imagine someone causing its own birth | |
| The human hell | |
| Or so we say | |
| But is it fear the only thing that we are prey? | |
| In life, not death | |
| Define to me | |
| A state of coldness life where | |
| I can be free | |
| Of mortal choice | |
| Burden of life | |
| A questioned fate of fear or am | |
| I to die? I' ve seen now some of what | |
| I' ve done done | |
| A disease now once delivered | |
| On those poor souls | |
| I pressure on | |
| Unearthly cold they shiver | |
| Insertion of fear a blood lacing tear | |
| I draw from cowards breaking | |
| Psychiatrists | |
| I tie in knots | |
| This mind in fear is taken |