| 作曲 : Apostasy, Bobzien, Edin | |
| Voices in my head | |
| Telling me my god is dead | |
| This burning hate, the urge to kill | |
| When steel meets flesh the blood will spill | |
| Caged within these walls | |
| Lost among these mazelike halls | |
| I must break out, | |
| I have to flee | |
| I'm a prisoner of insanity | |
| The world outside's my hunting ground | |
| The innocent my prey | |
| A game of slaughter, fear and pain | |
| Do you want to come and play? | |
| Charades in blood and lunacy | |
| Give into your desires | |
| Like Manson, | |
| Bundy, and | |
| Albert Fish | |
| Feast upon a human dish | |
| Bestial desire for human flesh | |
| I'll stab you down and beat you | |
| I'll cut you up and eat you | |
| No remorse for the deeds | |
| I have done | |
| A game of slaughter, fear and pain | |
| Do you want to come and play? | |
| Charades in blood and lunacy | |
| Give into your desires | |
| Who says death isn't pleasing | |
| Death wields its scythe | |
| With victorious might | |
| No one escapes this inevitable fate | |
| Not even the bringer of hate |
| zuo qu : Apostasy, Bobzien, Edin | |
| Voices in my head | |
| Telling me my god is dead | |
| This burning hate, the urge to kill | |
| When steel meets flesh the blood will spill | |
| Caged within these walls | |
| Lost among these mazelike halls | |
| I must break out, | |
| I have to flee | |
| I' m a prisoner of insanity | |
| The world outside' s my hunting ground | |
| The innocent my prey | |
| A game of slaughter, fear and pain | |
| Do you want to come and play? | |
| Charades in blood and lunacy | |
| Give into your desires | |
| Like Manson, | |
| Bundy, and | |
| Albert Fish | |
| Feast upon a human dish | |
| Bestial desire for human flesh | |
| I' ll stab you down and beat you | |
| I' ll cut you up and eat you | |
| No remorse for the deeds | |
| I have done | |
| A game of slaughter, fear and pain | |
| Do you want to come and play? | |
| Charades in blood and lunacy | |
| Give into your desires | |
| Who says death isn' t pleasing | |
| Death wields its scythe | |
| With victorious might | |
| No one escapes this inevitable fate | |
| Not even the bringer of hate |
| zuò qǔ : Apostasy, Bobzien, Edin | |
| Voices in my head | |
| Telling me my god is dead | |
| This burning hate, the urge to kill | |
| When steel meets flesh the blood will spill | |
| Caged within these walls | |
| Lost among these mazelike halls | |
| I must break out, | |
| I have to flee | |
| I' m a prisoner of insanity | |
| The world outside' s my hunting ground | |
| The innocent my prey | |
| A game of slaughter, fear and pain | |
| Do you want to come and play? | |
| Charades in blood and lunacy | |
| Give into your desires | |
| Like Manson, | |
| Bundy, and | |
| Albert Fish | |
| Feast upon a human dish | |
| Bestial desire for human flesh | |
| I' ll stab you down and beat you | |
| I' ll cut you up and eat you | |
| No remorse for the deeds | |
| I have done | |
| A game of slaughter, fear and pain | |
| Do you want to come and play? | |
| Charades in blood and lunacy | |
| Give into your desires | |
| Who says death isn' t pleasing | |
| Death wields its scythe | |
| With victorious might | |
| No one escapes this inevitable fate | |
| Not even the bringer of hate |