| Song | With Terminal Intensity |
| Artist | Kalmah |
| Album | The Black Waltz |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Kokko, Sneck | |
| With Terminal Intensity | |
| A child was born into this world | |
| With great emotion he was loved | |
| The evil seed slept in his body | |
| Spreading its roots before the glory | |
| The hell was risen when he was twelve | |
| The squeeze of the trigger was a move he did well | |
| So he killed his parents killed his friends | |
| with black spirit he filled himself | |
| Soon he was taken in custody | |
| But the inner seed was so well-rooted | |
| He needed more the evil doer | |
| With terminal intensity operation was made | |
| His ties were broken and the doors opened | |
| With terminal intensity and hardened heart | |
| Now walking among us a voice in his head | |
| He has an agenda a secret mission | |
| taking orders from higher levels | |
| Fighting a battle for you and me | |
| So we can live in our world of dreams | |
| Tottering on the edge of the grave | |
| Facing violence every day | |
| Causes the new set of priorities | |
| Kills with a pleasure every day | |
| And the hindbrain behind will be safe | |
| From the extra people to play his game | |
| Wrapping himself up in mystery | |
| With terminal intensity the plan was made | |
| But there is no control in evils way | |
| With terminal intensity all hell's breaking loose | |
| No one can control how evil moves | |
| Unestrained anger deep inside | |
| Turns himself against the person of high | |
| But will be killed in the name of law | |
| And the voice in his head will be gone |
| zuo qu : Kokko, Sneck | |
| With Terminal Intensity | |
| A child was born into this world | |
| With great emotion he was loved | |
| The evil seed slept in his body | |
| Spreading its roots before the glory | |
| The hell was risen when he was twelve | |
| The squeeze of the trigger was a move he did well | |
| So he killed his parents killed his friends | |
| with black spirit he filled himself | |
| Soon he was taken in custody | |
| But the inner seed was so wellrooted | |
| He needed more the evil doer | |
| With terminal intensity operation was made | |
| His ties were broken and the doors opened | |
| With terminal intensity and hardened heart | |
| Now walking among us a voice in his head | |
| He has an agenda a secret mission | |
| taking orders from higher levels | |
| Fighting a battle for you and me | |
| So we can live in our world of dreams | |
| Tottering on the edge of the grave | |
| Facing violence every day | |
| Causes the new set of priorities | |
| Kills with a pleasure every day | |
| And the hindbrain behind will be safe | |
| From the extra people to play his game | |
| Wrapping himself up in mystery | |
| With terminal intensity the plan was made | |
| But there is no control in evils way | |
| With terminal intensity all hell' s breaking loose | |
| No one can control how evil moves | |
| Unestrained anger deep inside | |
| Turns himself against the person of high | |
| But will be killed in the name of law | |
| And the voice in his head will be gone |
| zuò qǔ : Kokko, Sneck | |
| With Terminal Intensity | |
| A child was born into this world | |
| With great emotion he was loved | |
| The evil seed slept in his body | |
| Spreading its roots before the glory | |
| The hell was risen when he was twelve | |
| The squeeze of the trigger was a move he did well | |
| So he killed his parents killed his friends | |
| with black spirit he filled himself | |
| Soon he was taken in custody | |
| But the inner seed was so wellrooted | |
| He needed more the evil doer | |
| With terminal intensity operation was made | |
| His ties were broken and the doors opened | |
| With terminal intensity and hardened heart | |
| Now walking among us a voice in his head | |
| He has an agenda a secret mission | |
| taking orders from higher levels | |
| Fighting a battle for you and me | |
| So we can live in our world of dreams | |
| Tottering on the edge of the grave | |
| Facing violence every day | |
| Causes the new set of priorities | |
| Kills with a pleasure every day | |
| And the hindbrain behind will be safe | |
| From the extra people to play his game | |
| Wrapping himself up in mystery | |
| With terminal intensity the plan was made | |
| But there is no control in evils way | |
| With terminal intensity all hell' s breaking loose | |
| No one can control how evil moves | |
| Unestrained anger deep inside | |
| Turns himself against the person of high | |
| But will be killed in the name of law | |
| And the voice in his head will be gone |