| Song | Bride's Last Kiss |
| Artist | Mortal Treason |
| Album | A Call To The Martyrs |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Mortal Treason | |
| Steadilyÿ it pumps, over and over, knowing only the present, past forgotten, | |
| Futures unknown. Deep inside we all have fear. not knowing what's next | |
| Scares us all. If I could only overcome this beast. It has become my life's | |
| Goal. Your pills, your weak minds can't heal me now. I must walk alone. Your | |
| Thoughts of me, they'll fade away. What's real will remain. Why all that's | |
| False rots away. Walk away from yourself. Spit in the face of all men. Turn | |
| Your head up to the sky. Confront the coward that lurks beneath the shadows. | |
| Call him out. Slap his face. Walk away. The truth remains the same. |
| zuo qu : Mortal Treason | |
| Steadily it pumps, over and over, knowing only the present, past forgotten, | |
| Futures unknown. Deep inside we all have fear. not knowing what' s next | |
| Scares us all. If I could only overcome this beast. It has become my life' s | |
| Goal. Your pills, your weak minds can' t heal me now. I must walk alone. Your | |
| Thoughts of me, they' ll fade away. What' s real will remain. Why all that' s | |
| False rots away. Walk away from yourself. Spit in the face of all men. Turn | |
| Your head up to the sky. Confront the coward that lurks beneath the shadows. | |
| Call him out. Slap his face. Walk away. The truth remains the same. |
| zuò qǔ : Mortal Treason | |
| Steadily it pumps, over and over, knowing only the present, past forgotten, | |
| Futures unknown. Deep inside we all have fear. not knowing what' s next | |
| Scares us all. If I could only overcome this beast. It has become my life' s | |
| Goal. Your pills, your weak minds can' t heal me now. I must walk alone. Your | |
| Thoughts of me, they' ll fade away. What' s real will remain. Why all that' s | |
| False rots away. Walk away from yourself. Spit in the face of all men. Turn | |
| Your head up to the sky. Confront the coward that lurks beneath the shadows. | |
| Call him out. Slap his face. Walk away. The truth remains the same. |