| Song | Blood On The Streets |
| Artist | Dimension Zero |
| Album | This Is Hell |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Antonsson, Ljungström | |
| Tearing up the veins in the blood on the streets | |
| Blocking out the people in the blood on the streets | |
| Humankind is enough to get inverted from today | |
| When you stand there choking on hollow air | |
| Cold in a crowd in the blood on the streets | |
| Fading out screaming in the blood on the streets | |
| Inside the asphyxiation there's a fire glowing | |
| Burning me straight, keeping me cold | |
| ALMOST COVERED UP NOW | |
| THE HORROR, THE HORROR | |
| LENDS ME THE INFECTION | |
| THE DROWNING, THE DROWNING | |
| Floating towards in the idiot masses | |
| Something's missing at the heart of consciousness | |
| Not completely healed, bleeding still | |
| I'm not exhaling in the blood on the streets | |
| Living through the eyes of a shell | |
| Leading pass the skies back to hell |
| zuo qu : Antonsson, Ljungstr m | |
| Tearing up the veins in the blood on the streets | |
| Blocking out the people in the blood on the streets | |
| Humankind is enough to get inverted from today | |
| When you stand there choking on hollow air | |
| Cold in a crowd in the blood on the streets | |
| Fading out screaming in the blood on the streets | |
| Inside the asphyxiation there' s a fire glowing | |
| Burning me straight, keeping me cold | |
| ALMOST COVERED UP NOW | |
| THE HORROR, THE HORROR | |
| LENDS ME THE INFECTION | |
| THE DROWNING, THE DROWNING | |
| Floating towards in the idiot masses | |
| Something' s missing at the heart of consciousness | |
| Not completely healed, bleeding still | |
| I' m not exhaling in the blood on the streets | |
| Living through the eyes of a shell | |
| Leading pass the skies back to hell |
| zuò qǔ : Antonsson, Ljungstr m | |
| Tearing up the veins in the blood on the streets | |
| Blocking out the people in the blood on the streets | |
| Humankind is enough to get inverted from today | |
| When you stand there choking on hollow air | |
| Cold in a crowd in the blood on the streets | |
| Fading out screaming in the blood on the streets | |
| Inside the asphyxiation there' s a fire glowing | |
| Burning me straight, keeping me cold | |
| ALMOST COVERED UP NOW | |
| THE HORROR, THE HORROR | |
| LENDS ME THE INFECTION | |
| THE DROWNING, THE DROWNING | |
| Floating towards in the idiot masses | |
| Something' s missing at the heart of consciousness | |
| Not completely healed, bleeding still | |
| I' m not exhaling in the blood on the streets | |
| Living through the eyes of a shell | |
| Leading pass the skies back to hell |