| Song | And Only Hunger Remains |
| Artist | Pungent Stench |
| Album | Been caught buttering |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Pungent Stench, Schireng | |
| lifeless they are prowling | |
| Dark deserted streets | |
| Raw are their faces | |
| close is their sense of smell | |
| Shadows of the past life | |
| Marked their facial expressions | |
| Forgotten are emotions | |
| And only hunger remains | |
| Silent they are reeling | |
| Bodies cold like ice | |
| Lost in a dream | |
| Bones wrapped out in proud flesh | |
| Aesthetic is the play | |
| Of their uncovered sinews | |
| Breed of the demised | |
| Signs of transistoriness | |
| Deep inside | |
| Maggots and gruels have their nests | |
| Guts can be | |
| The home for a worm-family | |
| They can't remember | |
| The names they had once | |
| Besides after death | |
| Names have no consequence | |
| They won't recognise | |
| Parents, children and friends | |
| memories are extinguished | |
| And only hunger remains | |
| Mouldy are their incisors | |
| Appearance are deceptive | |
| They're able to crunch a thighbone | |
| It seems that they don't know compassion | |
| Because they would even assault | |
| A 3 years old girl in a wheelchair | |
| Eager for booty and foaming | |
| They rush at everything that moves | |
| Believe me their greed knows no bounds | |
| One bite of them is enough | |
| And you will become one of them | |
| You would lose your human nature | |
| And only hunger remains |
| zuo ci : Pungent Stench, Schireng | |
| lifeless they are prowling | |
| Dark deserted streets | |
| Raw are their faces | |
| close is their sense of smell | |
| Shadows of the past life | |
| Marked their facial expressions | |
| Forgotten are emotions | |
| And only hunger remains | |
| Silent they are reeling | |
| Bodies cold like ice | |
| Lost in a dream | |
| Bones wrapped out in proud flesh | |
| Aesthetic is the play | |
| Of their uncovered sinews | |
| Breed of the demised | |
| Signs of transistoriness | |
| Deep inside | |
| Maggots and gruels have their nests | |
| Guts can be | |
| The home for a wormfamily | |
| They can' t remember | |
| The names they had once | |
| Besides after death | |
| Names have no consequence | |
| They won' t recognise | |
| Parents, children and friends | |
| memories are extinguished | |
| And only hunger remains | |
| Mouldy are their incisors | |
| Appearance are deceptive | |
| They' re able to crunch a thighbone | |
| It seems that they don' t know compassion | |
| Because they would even assault | |
| A 3 years old girl in a wheelchair | |
| Eager for booty and foaming | |
| They rush at everything that moves | |
| Believe me their greed knows no bounds | |
| One bite of them is enough | |
| And you will become one of them | |
| You would lose your human nature | |
| And only hunger remains |
| zuò cí : Pungent Stench, Schireng | |
| lifeless they are prowling | |
| Dark deserted streets | |
| Raw are their faces | |
| close is their sense of smell | |
| Shadows of the past life | |
| Marked their facial expressions | |
| Forgotten are emotions | |
| And only hunger remains | |
| Silent they are reeling | |
| Bodies cold like ice | |
| Lost in a dream | |
| Bones wrapped out in proud flesh | |
| Aesthetic is the play | |
| Of their uncovered sinews | |
| Breed of the demised | |
| Signs of transistoriness | |
| Deep inside | |
| Maggots and gruels have their nests | |
| Guts can be | |
| The home for a wormfamily | |
| They can' t remember | |
| The names they had once | |
| Besides after death | |
| Names have no consequence | |
| They won' t recognise | |
| Parents, children and friends | |
| memories are extinguished | |
| And only hunger remains | |
| Mouldy are their incisors | |
| Appearance are deceptive | |
| They' re able to crunch a thighbone | |
| It seems that they don' t know compassion | |
| Because they would even assault | |
| A 3 years old girl in a wheelchair | |
| Eager for booty and foaming | |
| They rush at everything that moves | |
| Believe me their greed knows no bounds | |
| One bite of them is enough | |
| And you will become one of them | |
| You would lose your human nature | |
| And only hunger remains |