| Song | Walk With The Devil In Dreams You Behold |
| Artist | Deicide |
| Album | The Stench Of Redemption |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Asheim, Benton | |
| Paid in blood, and gods love, you belong to me | |
| What you thought to be a myth now your destiny | |
| Don't believe that what you do, has condemned your soul | |
| You are one of us now and you'll spend it as you go | |
| Satan's blood is on your hands and through him you will lead | |
| Blistered by the flames of hell your faith is on it's knees | |
| Blood in the pocket the wages of sin | |
| Evil has beckoned and you cant resist | |
| Where will you go when it comes to your end | |
| No going back to | |
| Jehovah again | |
| Banned by the lord for the blasphemous verse | |
| Tearing your heart with the unholy word | |
| Die... Jesus you lied | |
| Worship the ground of the death of his son | |
| Live in his steps till the day he will come | |
| The light of his coming is shadowing greed | |
| Burning a hole throught there righteous envy | |
| Decompose, hell we go, walk with devil in dreams you behold, forgot... god? | |
| Satan's work, hell on earth, you refuse to see | |
| Now what's what is where your at end you just cant believe | |
| Waller in misfortune is the path to gods mystique | |
| You belong to | |
| Satan now and for eternity | |
| Call to god, he is gone, he is dead to thee | |
| What you want is what you got satans blood money | |
| Blood in the pocket the wages of sin | |
| Evil has beckoned and you cant resist | |
| Where will you go when it comes to your end | |
| No going back to | |
| Jehovah again | |
| Banned by the lord for the blasphemous verse | |
| Tearing your heart with the unholy word | |
| Die... Jesus you lied | |
| Worship the ground of the death of his son | |
| Live in his steps till the day he will come | |
| The light of his coming is shadowing greed | |
| Burning a hole through there righteous envy | |
| Decompose, hell we go, walk with devil in dreams you behold, forgot... god? | |
| Heaven scorned, crowned in thorns, twisting your belief | |
| Reconcile with the lord indelibly relieved | |
| You will join us in the darkness of infernal sleep | |
| Then you will discover that you worried for no need |
| zuo ci : Asheim, Benton | |
| Paid in blood, and gods love, you belong to me | |
| What you thought to be a myth now your destiny | |
| Don' t believe that what you do, has condemned your soul | |
| You are one of us now and you' ll spend it as you go | |
| Satan' s blood is on your hands and through him you will lead | |
| Blistered by the flames of hell your faith is on it' s knees | |
| Blood in the pocket the wages of sin | |
| Evil has beckoned and you cant resist | |
| Where will you go when it comes to your end | |
| No going back to | |
| Jehovah again | |
| Banned by the lord for the blasphemous verse | |
| Tearing your heart with the unholy word | |
| Die... Jesus you lied | |
| Worship the ground of the death of his son | |
| Live in his steps till the day he will come | |
| The light of his coming is shadowing greed | |
| Burning a hole throught there righteous envy | |
| Decompose, hell we go, walk with devil in dreams you behold, forgot... god? | |
| Satan' s work, hell on earth, you refuse to see | |
| Now what' s what is where your at end you just cant believe | |
| Waller in misfortune is the path to gods mystique | |
| You belong to | |
| Satan now and for eternity | |
| Call to god, he is gone, he is dead to thee | |
| What you want is what you got satans blood money | |
| Blood in the pocket the wages of sin | |
| Evil has beckoned and you cant resist | |
| Where will you go when it comes to your end | |
| No going back to | |
| Jehovah again | |
| Banned by the lord for the blasphemous verse | |
| Tearing your heart with the unholy word | |
| Die... Jesus you lied | |
| Worship the ground of the death of his son | |
| Live in his steps till the day he will come | |
| The light of his coming is shadowing greed | |
| Burning a hole through there righteous envy | |
| Decompose, hell we go, walk with devil in dreams you behold, forgot... god? | |
| Heaven scorned, crowned in thorns, twisting your belief | |
| Reconcile with the lord indelibly relieved | |
| You will join us in the darkness of infernal sleep | |
| Then you will discover that you worried for no need |
| zuò cí : Asheim, Benton | |
| Paid in blood, and gods love, you belong to me | |
| What you thought to be a myth now your destiny | |
| Don' t believe that what you do, has condemned your soul | |
| You are one of us now and you' ll spend it as you go | |
| Satan' s blood is on your hands and through him you will lead | |
| Blistered by the flames of hell your faith is on it' s knees | |
| Blood in the pocket the wages of sin | |
| Evil has beckoned and you cant resist | |
| Where will you go when it comes to your end | |
| No going back to | |
| Jehovah again | |
| Banned by the lord for the blasphemous verse | |
| Tearing your heart with the unholy word | |
| Die... Jesus you lied | |
| Worship the ground of the death of his son | |
| Live in his steps till the day he will come | |
| The light of his coming is shadowing greed | |
| Burning a hole throught there righteous envy | |
| Decompose, hell we go, walk with devil in dreams you behold, forgot... god? | |
| Satan' s work, hell on earth, you refuse to see | |
| Now what' s what is where your at end you just cant believe | |
| Waller in misfortune is the path to gods mystique | |
| You belong to | |
| Satan now and for eternity | |
| Call to god, he is gone, he is dead to thee | |
| What you want is what you got satans blood money | |
| Blood in the pocket the wages of sin | |
| Evil has beckoned and you cant resist | |
| Where will you go when it comes to your end | |
| No going back to | |
| Jehovah again | |
| Banned by the lord for the blasphemous verse | |
| Tearing your heart with the unholy word | |
| Die... Jesus you lied | |
| Worship the ground of the death of his son | |
| Live in his steps till the day he will come | |
| The light of his coming is shadowing greed | |
| Burning a hole through there righteous envy | |
| Decompose, hell we go, walk with devil in dreams you behold, forgot... god? | |
| Heaven scorned, crowned in thorns, twisting your belief | |
| Reconcile with the lord indelibly relieved | |
| You will join us in the darkness of infernal sleep | |
| Then you will discover that you worried for no need |