| Song | Death Has Come |
| Artist | Symphorce |
| Album | Become Death |
| 作曲 : Franck, Pohl | |
| What do we see and who's to blame | |
| I'm ripped, I burst at the seams | |
| There's nothin' new where do they come from | |
| Bringin' me down to my knees | |
| You turn my fears into your needs | |
| Visions of hate just keep me alive | |
| So many words lost in time | |
| Right on the edge between death & life | |
| How we feel inside | |
| Screams arise from ancient halls | |
| Where no one dares to stand beside | |
| When death has come into your dreams | |
| Where memories are ripping you from my mind | |
| What was said to come stirring you dream | |
| You hear the screaming, it's all the same | |
| Before the thread disappears | |
| I wonder how you can pretend yourself | |
| Blood soaks and hides your tears | |
| Gathered all your answers & learn to let go | |
| Not easy to drown in this life | |
| Sheds that skin from my face | |
| I'm the destroyer of life |
| zuò qǔ : Franck, Pohl | |
| What do we see and who' s to blame | |
| I' m ripped, I burst at the seams | |
| There' s nothin' new where do they come from | |
| Bringin' me down to my knees | |
| You turn my fears into your needs | |
| Visions of hate just keep me alive | |
| So many words lost in time | |
| Right on the edge between death life | |
| How we feel inside | |
| Screams arise from ancient halls | |
| Where no one dares to stand beside | |
| When death has come into your dreams | |
| Where memories are ripping you from my mind | |
| What was said to come stirring you dream | |
| You hear the screaming, it' s all the same | |
| Before the thread disappears | |
| I wonder how you can pretend yourself | |
| Blood soaks and hides your tears | |
| Gathered all your answers learn to let go | |
| Not easy to drown in this life | |
| Sheds that skin from my face | |
| I' m the destroyer of life |