| Song | Thrones of Blood |
| Artist | Suffocation |
| Album | The Close of a Chapter: Live |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Suffocation | |
| The thought of killing entered my mind some time ago. | |
| What possesses an individual to kill. | |
| I have often pondered the thought. | |
| Time and time again. | |
| Now it's clear to me. | |
| They want me to be part of this world they have created. | |
| I say **** you. | |
| Don't tell me how to live. | |
| Maybe if I eliminate the people. | |
| Who fit this so - called mold. | |
| My pain will finally be released. | |
| And my mind free of thought. | |
| The ax struck hard and fast. | |
| Splitting the skull in two. | |
| She fell instantly. | |
| The blood spewed. | |
| From where her head used to be. | |
| I then struck another blow. | |
| Only the lives of others. | |
| Can quench my harsh reality. | |
| I received much excitement. | |
| From these two blows. | |
| I must continue to strike her corpse. | |
| Once again | |
| I brought the tool of my trade. | |
| I proceeded to hack several more times. | |
| A pile of flesh now lies before me. | |
| Unrelenting need to fulfill my lust for death. | |
| I must purge the world of it's filth. | |
| Disorder scars my mind. | |
| With killing fascination. | |
| My tasks are far from done. | |
| Everything must die. |
| zuo ci : Suffocation | |
| The thought of killing entered my mind some time ago. | |
| What possesses an individual to kill. | |
| I have often pondered the thought. | |
| Time and time again. | |
| Now it' s clear to me. | |
| They want me to be part of this world they have created. | |
| I say you. | |
| Don' t tell me how to live. | |
| Maybe if I eliminate the people. | |
| Who fit this so called mold. | |
| My pain will finally be released. | |
| And my mind free of thought. | |
| The ax struck hard and fast. | |
| Splitting the skull in two. | |
| She fell instantly. | |
| The blood spewed. | |
| From where her head used to be. | |
| I then struck another blow. | |
| Only the lives of others. | |
| Can quench my harsh reality. | |
| I received much excitement. | |
| From these two blows. | |
| I must continue to strike her corpse. | |
| Once again | |
| I brought the tool of my trade. | |
| I proceeded to hack several more times. | |
| A pile of flesh now lies before me. | |
| Unrelenting need to fulfill my lust for death. | |
| I must purge the world of it' s filth. | |
| Disorder scars my mind. | |
| With killing fascination. | |
| My tasks are far from done. | |
| Everything must die. |
| zuò cí : Suffocation | |
| The thought of killing entered my mind some time ago. | |
| What possesses an individual to kill. | |
| I have often pondered the thought. | |
| Time and time again. | |
| Now it' s clear to me. | |
| They want me to be part of this world they have created. | |
| I say you. | |
| Don' t tell me how to live. | |
| Maybe if I eliminate the people. | |
| Who fit this so called mold. | |
| My pain will finally be released. | |
| And my mind free of thought. | |
| The ax struck hard and fast. | |
| Splitting the skull in two. | |
| She fell instantly. | |
| The blood spewed. | |
| From where her head used to be. | |
| I then struck another blow. | |
| Only the lives of others. | |
| Can quench my harsh reality. | |
| I received much excitement. | |
| From these two blows. | |
| I must continue to strike her corpse. | |
| Once again | |
| I brought the tool of my trade. | |
| I proceeded to hack several more times. | |
| A pile of flesh now lies before me. | |
| Unrelenting need to fulfill my lust for death. | |
| I must purge the world of it' s filth. | |
| Disorder scars my mind. | |
| With killing fascination. | |
| My tasks are far from done. | |
| Everything must die. |