| Song | Slaughter of the Soul |
| Artist | At the Gates |
| Album | Purgatory Unleashed - Live At Wacken |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : At the Gates, Bjorler ... | |
| Never again | |
| On your forcefed illusions to choke | |
| You feed off my pain | |
| Feed off my life | |
| There won't be another dawn | |
| We will reap as we have sown | |
| Always the same | |
| My tired eyes have seen enough | |
| Of all of your lies | |
| My hate is blind | |
| There won't be another dawn | |
| We will reap as we have sown | |
| Reap as we have sown | |
| Do it! | |
| Slaughter of the soul | |
| Suicidal final art | |
| Children - born of sin | |
| Tear your soul apart | |
| Never again | |
| My tired eyes have seen enough | |
| Of all of your lies | |
| My hate is blind | |
| There won't be another dawn | |
| We will reap as we have sown | |
| Reap as we have sown | |
| Slaughter of the soul | |
| Suicidal final art | |
| Children - born of sin | |
| Tear your soul apart | |
| "Men must attempt to develop | |
| in themselves and their children | |
| liberation from the sense of self | |
| ...men must be free from | |
| boundries, patterns and | |
| consistences in order to be free | |
| to think, feel and create in new ways" |
| zuo ci : At the Gates, Bjorler ... | |
| Never again | |
| On your forcefed illusions to choke | |
| You feed off my pain | |
| Feed off my life | |
| There won' t be another dawn | |
| We will reap as we have sown | |
| Always the same | |
| My tired eyes have seen enough | |
| Of all of your lies | |
| My hate is blind | |
| There won' t be another dawn | |
| We will reap as we have sown | |
| Reap as we have sown | |
| Do it! | |
| Slaughter of the soul | |
| Suicidal final art | |
| Children born of sin | |
| Tear your soul apart | |
| Never again | |
| My tired eyes have seen enough | |
| Of all of your lies | |
| My hate is blind | |
| There won' t be another dawn | |
| We will reap as we have sown | |
| Reap as we have sown | |
| Slaughter of the soul | |
| Suicidal final art | |
| Children born of sin | |
| Tear your soul apart | |
| " Men must attempt to develop | |
| in themselves and their children | |
| liberation from the sense of self | |
| ... men must be free from | |
| boundries, patterns and | |
| consistences in order to be free | |
| to think, feel and create in new ways" |
| zuò cí : At the Gates, Bjorler ... | |
| Never again | |
| On your forcefed illusions to choke | |
| You feed off my pain | |
| Feed off my life | |
| There won' t be another dawn | |
| We will reap as we have sown | |
| Always the same | |
| My tired eyes have seen enough | |
| Of all of your lies | |
| My hate is blind | |
| There won' t be another dawn | |
| We will reap as we have sown | |
| Reap as we have sown | |
| Do it! | |
| Slaughter of the soul | |
| Suicidal final art | |
| Children born of sin | |
| Tear your soul apart | |
| Never again | |
| My tired eyes have seen enough | |
| Of all of your lies | |
| My hate is blind | |
| There won' t be another dawn | |
| We will reap as we have sown | |
| Reap as we have sown | |
| Slaughter of the soul | |
| Suicidal final art | |
| Children born of sin | |
| Tear your soul apart | |
| " Men must attempt to develop | |
| in themselves and their children | |
| liberation from the sense of self | |
| ... men must be free from | |
| boundries, patterns and | |
| consistences in order to be free | |
| to think, feel and create in new ways" |