| Song | The Angels (Cruciform) |
| Artist | Christian Death |
| Album | The Path Of Sorrows |
| 作曲 : R. Williams | |
| 作词 : R. Williams | |
| R. Williams | |
| Rubella, my love, some say we shall overcome | |
| But the sickness bites hard | |
| And yes, the razor's old | |
| Their poisons braced in surrender | |
| Killed every first born son | |
| We were kneeling, dressed for burial, | |
| Reaching for the knave | |
| Heard voices laugh in the spirit at the | |
| Plight of the living dead | |
| A ghost at the bottom of my glass | |
| Made it clear what they had said"His devil's hear in a tinder-box,this dog has turned away" | |
| Well, I can't remember god when | |
| I'm...And | |
| I'm drunk all day(Chorus) | |
| Before I leave you, bring the demon's on | |
| Your beauty sleep brought to mind | |
| A fever hung on the mid-wife's jaw(Chorus) repeat | |
| Some said | |
| I was wrong to dream that way | |
| And some made light of death and sorrow | |
| But death is glory...now |
| zuò qǔ : R. Williams | |
| zuò cí : R. Williams | |
| R. Williams | |
| Rubella, my love, some say we shall overcome | |
| But the sickness bites hard | |
| And yes, the razor' s old | |
| Their poisons braced in surrender | |
| Killed every first born son | |
| We were kneeling, dressed for burial, | |
| Reaching for the knave | |
| Heard voices laugh in the spirit at the | |
| Plight of the living dead | |
| A ghost at the bottom of my glass | |
| Made it clear what they had said" His devil' s hear in a tinderbox, this dog has turned away" | |
| Well, I can' t remember god when | |
| I' m... And | |
| I' m drunk all day Chorus | |
| Before I leave you, bring the demon' s on | |
| Your beauty sleep brought to mind | |
| A fever hung on the midwife' s jaw Chorus repeat | |
| Some said | |
| I was wrong to dream that way | |
| And some made light of death and sorrow | |
| But death is glory... now |