| Song | Untold Blasphemies |
| Artist | Hocico |
| Album | Signos de Aberracion |
| 作曲 : Hocico | |
| Come here my little son come I'll heal your sins | |
| Come on tell me more come about the house of filth | |
| That you try to hide | |
| How does it feel to touch your sister's lust? | |
| She's just flesh like you family of hogs | |
| Playing old games | |
| Confess tell me why? You lie | |
| Confess flesh is all you are, filth | |
| Every touch it feels like a god's bite | |
| Beat my body hardly don't ask me why | |
| Crucify your lust, lick the hanging cross | |
| Never walk out from me or you'll be lost | |
| Fluids, brutality among the scum | |
| Your mother's a bitch as well | |
| Her place is not home | |
| Confess how your bodies dance | |
| The dance of silent flesh | |
| Confess how every night she's pleased | |
| Hogs of sin playing old games |
| zuò qǔ : Hocico | |
| Come here my little son come I' ll heal your sins | |
| Come on tell me more come about the house of filth | |
| That you try to hide | |
| How does it feel to touch your sister' s lust? | |
| She' s just flesh like you family of hogs | |
| Playing old games | |
| Confess tell me why? You lie | |
| Confess flesh is all you are, filth | |
| Every touch it feels like a god' s bite | |
| Beat my body hardly don' t ask me why | |
| Crucify your lust, lick the hanging cross | |
| Never walk out from me or you' ll be lost | |
| Fluids, brutality among the scum | |
| Your mother' s a bitch as well | |
| Her place is not home | |
| Confess how your bodies dance | |
| The dance of silent flesh | |
| Confess how every night she' s pleased | |
| Hogs of sin playing old games |