| Song | The Tremor |
| Artist | Nightrage |
| Album | Sweet Vengeance |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Hiopoulos | |
| Nothing hurts like the truth, a piece of perfidy, a deceitful behaviour, | |
| women's lures, deserted like an empty corpse, an uneasy conscience. | |
| Stigmatised in hell, he's puffed up with conceit, | |
| there will come a day of retribution, they're just lost dreams, | |
| cursed to crawl between hypocrites and vain promises, | |
| my heart bleeds. | |
| (CHORUS:) | |
| The tremor of leaves in the breeze. | |
| You can't weigh up, where does this road lead, | |
| at whose door should the blame lie? | |
| The lie lay heavy on his conscience. | |
| (CHORUS) |
| zuo qu : Hiopoulos | |
| Nothing hurts like the truth, a piece of perfidy, a deceitful behaviour, | |
| women' s lures, deserted like an empty corpse, an uneasy conscience. | |
| Stigmatised in hell, he' s puffed up with conceit, | |
| there will come a day of retribution, they' re just lost dreams, | |
| cursed to crawl between hypocrites and vain promises, | |
| my heart bleeds. | |
| CHORUS: | |
| The tremor of leaves in the breeze. | |
| You can' t weigh up, where does this road lead, | |
| at whose door should the blame lie? | |
| The lie lay heavy on his conscience. | |
| CHORUS |
| zuò qǔ : Hiopoulos | |
| Nothing hurts like the truth, a piece of perfidy, a deceitful behaviour, | |
| women' s lures, deserted like an empty corpse, an uneasy conscience. | |
| Stigmatised in hell, he' s puffed up with conceit, | |
| there will come a day of retribution, they' re just lost dreams, | |
| cursed to crawl between hypocrites and vain promises, | |
| my heart bleeds. | |
| CHORUS: | |
| The tremor of leaves in the breeze. | |
| You can' t weigh up, where does this road lead, | |
| at whose door should the blame lie? | |
| The lie lay heavy on his conscience. | |
| CHORUS |