| Song | Anti-Flesh Nimbus |
| Artist | Funeral Mist |
| Album | Maranatha |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Arioch | |
| Build in me, O LORD! and | |
| once again grant me Light, to | |
| fill this human void, Yes, | |
| chasten me with Sight! I | |
| speak wounds, and my blood | |
| is a tune of Death, and my | |
| word shall devour flesh. | |
| I slayed the lion to become | |
| him, I am HUNGER! | |
| Anti-flesh nimbusl... I crush | |
| my eyes, to gain the sight of | |
| a god. | |
| My heart is fixed, O LORD, | |
| and my veins are prepared, to | |
| receive thy venom, to channel | |
| thy glare. Mad with the over- | |
| flow, I open my chest, and my | |
| word shall devour flesh. | |
| The earth trembled and was | |
| silent, shook and stood still. | |
| Anti-flesh nimbus... I choke | |
| the human within, to gain the | |
| will of a god. |
| zuo qu : Arioch | |
| Build in me, O LORD! and | |
| once again grant me Light, to | |
| fill this human void, Yes, | |
| chasten me with Sight! I | |
| speak wounds, and my blood | |
| is a tune of Death, and my | |
| word shall devour flesh. | |
| I slayed the lion to become | |
| him, I am HUNGER! | |
| Antiflesh nimbusl... I crush | |
| my eyes, to gain the sight of | |
| a god. | |
| My heart is fixed, O LORD, | |
| and my veins are prepared, to | |
| receive thy venom, to channel | |
| thy glare. Mad with the over | |
| flow, I open my chest, and my | |
| word shall devour flesh. | |
| The earth trembled and was | |
| silent, shook and stood still. | |
| Antiflesh nimbus... I choke | |
| the human within, to gain the | |
| will of a god. |
| zuò qǔ : Arioch | |
| Build in me, O LORD! and | |
| once again grant me Light, to | |
| fill this human void, Yes, | |
| chasten me with Sight! I | |
| speak wounds, and my blood | |
| is a tune of Death, and my | |
| word shall devour flesh. | |
| I slayed the lion to become | |
| him, I am HUNGER! | |
| Antiflesh nimbusl... I crush | |
| my eyes, to gain the sight of | |
| a god. | |
| My heart is fixed, O LORD, | |
| and my veins are prepared, to | |
| receive thy venom, to channel | |
| thy glare. Mad with the over | |
| flow, I open my chest, and my | |
| word shall devour flesh. | |
| The earth trembled and was | |
| silent, shook and stood still. | |
| Antiflesh nimbus... I choke | |
| the human within, to gain the | |
| will of a god. |