| Song | The Pillar |
| Artist | Armored Saint |
| Album | Revelation |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bush, Vera | |
| Dressed in a shroud | |
| Preparing the stand-off | |
| A meeting of the minds must be understood | |
| Benevolent grin couldn't be kinder | |
| The ceremony guest is unveiling his hood | |
| Draining power straight from the pillar | |
| A grisly affection no one denies | |
| The darker the room | |
| The warmer the climate | |
| For an unsuspected thrill homicide | |
| Openmindedness | |
| You're old enough - to know | |
| Narrowmindedness | |
| Lethargic is thought | |
| Your brain slowly rots | |
| Lust for the taste, no time to waste | |
| It gives me, it gives strength | |
| It gives strength over you (yes i do) | |
| Waited the day | |
| That i'd be discovered | |
| Oblivious fools take the longest time | |
| Endless travels | |
| Through laws of nature | |
| Opening boxes, oh what a find | |
| Maximum pain with minimal pleasure | |
| Strive for the things that you never can have | |
| Chasing a dream that seems so appealing | |
| Only to awaken on the wrong path | |
| Begging to be the servants pet | |
| Breaking free from the horde of norm | |
| Futile transition, plenty of residue | |
| The cheerful flesh is rolled into form |
| zuo ci : Bush, Vera | |
| Dressed in a shroud | |
| Preparing the standoff | |
| A meeting of the minds must be understood | |
| Benevolent grin couldn' t be kinder | |
| The ceremony guest is unveiling his hood | |
| Draining power straight from the pillar | |
| A grisly affection no one denies | |
| The darker the room | |
| The warmer the climate | |
| For an unsuspected thrill homicide | |
| Openmindedness | |
| You' re old enough to know | |
| Narrowmindedness | |
| Lethargic is thought | |
| Your brain slowly rots | |
| Lust for the taste, no time to waste | |
| It gives me, it gives strength | |
| It gives strength over you yes i do | |
| Waited the day | |
| That i' d be discovered | |
| Oblivious fools take the longest time | |
| Endless travels | |
| Through laws of nature | |
| Opening boxes, oh what a find | |
| Maximum pain with minimal pleasure | |
| Strive for the things that you never can have | |
| Chasing a dream that seems so appealing | |
| Only to awaken on the wrong path | |
| Begging to be the servants pet | |
| Breaking free from the horde of norm | |
| Futile transition, plenty of residue | |
| The cheerful flesh is rolled into form |
| zuò cí : Bush, Vera | |
| Dressed in a shroud | |
| Preparing the standoff | |
| A meeting of the minds must be understood | |
| Benevolent grin couldn' t be kinder | |
| The ceremony guest is unveiling his hood | |
| Draining power straight from the pillar | |
| A grisly affection no one denies | |
| The darker the room | |
| The warmer the climate | |
| For an unsuspected thrill homicide | |
| Openmindedness | |
| You' re old enough to know | |
| Narrowmindedness | |
| Lethargic is thought | |
| Your brain slowly rots | |
| Lust for the taste, no time to waste | |
| It gives me, it gives strength | |
| It gives strength over you yes i do | |
| Waited the day | |
| That i' d be discovered | |
| Oblivious fools take the longest time | |
| Endless travels | |
| Through laws of nature | |
| Opening boxes, oh what a find | |
| Maximum pain with minimal pleasure | |
| Strive for the things that you never can have | |
| Chasing a dream that seems so appealing | |
| Only to awaken on the wrong path | |
| Begging to be the servants pet | |
| Breaking free from the horde of norm | |
| Futile transition, plenty of residue | |
| The cheerful flesh is rolled into form |