| Song | Architects Of Hate |
| Artist | Graveworm |
| Album | Diabolical Figures |
| Yeah | |
| Yeah | |
| Build as a sign with feelings of hate | |
| Tried to change the life of fate | |
| Talked about just being God | |
| Miserable life of the dying mop | |
| I don’t care about your pain | |
| I don’t care about your blood | |
| Let my visions be the name | |
| Darkness falls upon your graves | |
| Riding on a crimson wave | |
| Drifting in darkest days | |
| Open your scars | |
| Architects of hate | |
| When sorrow breeds | |
| Breathing in black air | |
| Gathering of fear | |
| Architects of hate | |
| Yearning for emotions | |
| Leaving God for Hell | |
| Whispers of dead man | |
| Architects of hate | |
| Formed new ways | |
| Confusion rest | |
| Sadistic hands | |
| Architects of hate | |
| Create a world with the essence of night | |
| Shades of gray, darkness and might | |
| Deadly cries for my inner soul | |
| Spit you out, so ****ing cold | |
| I don’t care about your pain | |
| I don’t care about your blood | |
| Let my visions be the name | |
| Darkness falls upon your graves | |
| These are the days | |
| The era of night | |
| Fading away | |
| Screamings of pain | |
| Darkness and fight | |
| Deadly despise | |
| Architects of hate | |
| In my death eyes | |
| Riding on a crimson wave | |
| Drifting in darkest days | |
| Open your scars | |
| Architects of hate | |
| When sorrow breeds | |
| Breathing in black air | |
| Gathering of fear | |
| Architects of hate | |
| Yearning for emotions | |
| Leaving God for Hell | |
| Whispers of dead men | |
| Architects of hate | |
| Formed new ways | |
| Confusion rest | |
| Sadistic hands | |
| Architects of hate | |
| These are the days | |
| The era of night | |
| Fading away | |
| Screamings of pain | |
| Darkness and fight | |
| Deadly despise | |
| Architects of hate | |
| In my death eyes | |
| Riding on a crimson wave | |
| Drifting in darkest days | |
| Open your scars | |
| Architects of hate | |
| When sorrow breeds | |
| Breathing in black air | |
| Gathering of fear | |
| Architects of hate | |
| Yearning for emotions | |
| Leaving God for Hell | |
| Whispers of dead men | |
| Architects of hate | |
| Formed new ways | |
| Confusion rest | |
| Sadistic hands | |
| Architects of hate |
| Yeah | |
| Yeah | |
| Build as a sign with feelings of hate | |
| Tried to change the life of fate | |
| Talked about just being God | |
| Miserable life of the dying mop | |
| I don' t care about your pain | |
| I don' t care about your blood | |
| Let my visions be the name | |
| Darkness falls upon your graves | |
| Riding on a crimson wave | |
| Drifting in darkest days | |
| Open your scars | |
| Architects of hate | |
| When sorrow breeds | |
| Breathing in black air | |
| Gathering of fear | |
| Architects of hate | |
| Yearning for emotions | |
| Leaving God for Hell | |
| Whispers of dead man | |
| Architects of hate | |
| Formed new ways | |
| Confusion rest | |
| Sadistic hands | |
| Architects of hate | |
| Create a world with the essence of night | |
| Shades of gray, darkness and might | |
| Deadly cries for my inner soul | |
| Spit you out, so ing cold | |
| I don' t care about your pain | |
| I don' t care about your blood | |
| Let my visions be the name | |
| Darkness falls upon your graves | |
| These are the days | |
| The era of night | |
| Fading away | |
| Screamings of pain | |
| Darkness and fight | |
| Deadly despise | |
| Architects of hate | |
| In my death eyes | |
| Riding on a crimson wave | |
| Drifting in darkest days | |
| Open your scars | |
| Architects of hate | |
| When sorrow breeds | |
| Breathing in black air | |
| Gathering of fear | |
| Architects of hate | |
| Yearning for emotions | |
| Leaving God for Hell | |
| Whispers of dead men | |
| Architects of hate | |
| Formed new ways | |
| Confusion rest | |
| Sadistic hands | |
| Architects of hate | |
| These are the days | |
| The era of night | |
| Fading away | |
| Screamings of pain | |
| Darkness and fight | |
| Deadly despise | |
| Architects of hate | |
| In my death eyes | |
| Riding on a crimson wave | |
| Drifting in darkest days | |
| Open your scars | |
| Architects of hate | |
| When sorrow breeds | |
| Breathing in black air | |
| Gathering of fear | |
| Architects of hate | |
| Yearning for emotions | |
| Leaving God for Hell | |
| Whispers of dead men | |
| Architects of hate | |
| Formed new ways | |
| Confusion rest | |
| Sadistic hands | |
| Architects of hate |