| Song | True Hate |
| Artist | Heavens |
| Album | Patent Pending |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Heavens | |
| We came down with a crushing might | |
| I might be mistaken | |
| We came down with a sickening flight | |
| Forever forsaken | |
| We got all bent right out of shape | |
| Hopelessly dreadful | |
| Cut through miles of blood-red tape | |
| Confessed a gaping mouthful | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| We came down with a crushing might | |
| Something so rotten | |
| We gave up fighting a good fight | |
| Forever forgotten | |
| We got all bent right out of shape | |
| Hopelessly dreadful | |
| Cut through miles of blood-red tape | |
| Confessed a gaping mouthful | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| No love, No hate | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| No love, no hate | |
| We came down with a crushing might | |
| I might be mistaken | |
| We came down with a sickening flight | |
| Forever forsaken | |
| We got all bent right out of shape | |
| Hopelessly dreadful | |
| Cut through miles of blood-red tape | |
| Confessed a gaping mouthful | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| No love, No hate | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| No love, no hate |
| zuo qu : Heavens | |
| We came down with a crushing might | |
| I might be mistaken | |
| We came down with a sickening flight | |
| Forever forsaken | |
| We got all bent right out of shape | |
| Hopelessly dreadful | |
| Cut through miles of bloodred tape | |
| Confessed a gaping mouthful | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| We came down with a crushing might | |
| Something so rotten | |
| We gave up fighting a good fight | |
| Forever forgotten | |
| We got all bent right out of shape | |
| Hopelessly dreadful | |
| Cut through miles of bloodred tape | |
| Confessed a gaping mouthful | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| No love, No hate | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| No love, no hate | |
| We came down with a crushing might | |
| I might be mistaken | |
| We came down with a sickening flight | |
| Forever forsaken | |
| We got all bent right out of shape | |
| Hopelessly dreadful | |
| Cut through miles of bloodred tape | |
| Confessed a gaping mouthful | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| No love, No hate | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| No love, no hate |
| zuò qǔ : Heavens | |
| We came down with a crushing might | |
| I might be mistaken | |
| We came down with a sickening flight | |
| Forever forsaken | |
| We got all bent right out of shape | |
| Hopelessly dreadful | |
| Cut through miles of bloodred tape | |
| Confessed a gaping mouthful | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| We came down with a crushing might | |
| Something so rotten | |
| We gave up fighting a good fight | |
| Forever forgotten | |
| We got all bent right out of shape | |
| Hopelessly dreadful | |
| Cut through miles of bloodred tape | |
| Confessed a gaping mouthful | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| No love, No hate | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| No love, no hate | |
| We came down with a crushing might | |
| I might be mistaken | |
| We came down with a sickening flight | |
| Forever forsaken | |
| We got all bent right out of shape | |
| Hopelessly dreadful | |
| Cut through miles of bloodred tape | |
| Confessed a gaping mouthful | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| No love, No hate | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| Too much, too late | |
| No love, no hate |