| Song | Crimson snow |
| Artist | Godgory |
| Album | Resurrection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Andersson, Andersson | |
| Wintermorning | |
| The scream remain from last night when he skilfuled took her life | |
| It's not heroic | |
| When he slices them with a knife but his desire dies | |
| He is killing for pleasure | |
| To decrease his desire | |
| How many bodies can we count now | |
| You have made the crimson snow | |
| Another victim | |
| Was found couldn't be recognized he must have felt joy | |
| Hear my warning | |
| Don't walk under the dark sky cause he roams when it falls | |
| He is killing for pleasure | |
| To decrease his desire | |
| How many bodies can we count now | |
| You have made the crimson snow | |
| It must have burnt like a fire to get caught and facing a trial | |
| He must pay for his crimes sentenced to death for all those lives | |
| Executed He will be on our | |
| TV screens they are going to fry his brain | |
| In the electric chair | |
| We see his eyes turning red when he slowly joins the dead | |
| He was killing for pleasure to decrase his desire | |
| Now his body is melted entertainment we created |
| zuo qu : Andersson, Andersson | |
| Wintermorning | |
| The scream remain from last night when he skilfuled took her life | |
| It' s not heroic | |
| When he slices them with a knife but his desire dies | |
| He is killing for pleasure | |
| To decrease his desire | |
| How many bodies can we count now | |
| You have made the crimson snow | |
| Another victim | |
| Was found couldn' t be recognized he must have felt joy | |
| Hear my warning | |
| Don' t walk under the dark sky cause he roams when it falls | |
| He is killing for pleasure | |
| To decrease his desire | |
| How many bodies can we count now | |
| You have made the crimson snow | |
| It must have burnt like a fire to get caught and facing a trial | |
| He must pay for his crimes sentenced to death for all those lives | |
| Executed He will be on our | |
| TV screens they are going to fry his brain | |
| In the electric chair | |
| We see his eyes turning red when he slowly joins the dead | |
| He was killing for pleasure to decrase his desire | |
| Now his body is melted entertainment we created |
| zuò qǔ : Andersson, Andersson | |
| Wintermorning | |
| The scream remain from last night when he skilfuled took her life | |
| It' s not heroic | |
| When he slices them with a knife but his desire dies | |
| He is killing for pleasure | |
| To decrease his desire | |
| How many bodies can we count now | |
| You have made the crimson snow | |
| Another victim | |
| Was found couldn' t be recognized he must have felt joy | |
| Hear my warning | |
| Don' t walk under the dark sky cause he roams when it falls | |
| He is killing for pleasure | |
| To decrease his desire | |
| How many bodies can we count now | |
| You have made the crimson snow | |
| It must have burnt like a fire to get caught and facing a trial | |
| He must pay for his crimes sentenced to death for all those lives | |
| Executed He will be on our | |
| TV screens they are going to fry his brain | |
| In the electric chair | |
| We see his eyes turning red when he slowly joins the dead | |
| He was killing for pleasure to decrase his desire | |
| Now his body is melted entertainment we created |