| Song | Hail The Locusts |
| Artist | Salt the Wound |
| Album | Ares |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Scott, Walters, Wessoly | |
| You can cry but no one hears you screaming, | |
| You cry but none will comprehend. | |
| Maltreat, coerce with fatal intent, | |
| Venomous incisions beyond this mortal gaze. | |
| Asphyxiate, positioned to snuff you out, were falling. | |
| Tidal waves roll back and forth until they cover this world entirely. | |
| They will devour each and every living thing, | |
| Especially those weak enough to be left behind/are you weak enough to be, | |
| Blackness darkening the land Chaotic symbols of once peaceful culture. | |
| Resonates the once green grass. | |
| You can cry but no one hears you screaming, | |
| You cry but none will comprehend. | |
| This is our immortal sin, our time to pay redemption. | |
| Regiments to return the suffering we've caused, it's loose. | |
| Maybe if we chose to end ignorance, | |
| Our plethora of flaws and unopened minds. | |
| Indeed the ones you judge most are the ones you'll never understand, | |
| There right in front of you. | |
| TIdal waves roll back and forth until they cover this world entirely. | |
| They wil devour each and every living thing, | |
| Especially those weak enough to be left behind/are you weak enough to be, | |
| Blackness darkening the land Chaotic symbols of once peaceful culture. | |
| Resonates the once green grass, | |
| Let's write this record straight, lets write this off x2. | |
| Starting over might be our wisest choice x2 | |
| It's taken far too long. | |
| Our war brought by ourselves, | |
| Stepping over our own skulls as tanks roll. |
| zuo qu : Scott, Walters, Wessoly | |
| You can cry but no one hears you screaming, | |
| You cry but none will comprehend. | |
| Maltreat, coerce with fatal intent, | |
| Venomous incisions beyond this mortal gaze. | |
| Asphyxiate, positioned to snuff you out, were falling. | |
| Tidal waves roll back and forth until they cover this world entirely. | |
| They will devour each and every living thing, | |
| Especially those weak enough to be left behind are you weak enough to be, | |
| Blackness darkening the land Chaotic symbols of once peaceful culture. | |
| Resonates the once green grass. | |
| You can cry but no one hears you screaming, | |
| You cry but none will comprehend. | |
| This is our immortal sin, our time to pay redemption. | |
| Regiments to return the suffering we' ve caused, it' s loose. | |
| Maybe if we chose to end ignorance, | |
| Our plethora of flaws and unopened minds. | |
| Indeed the ones you judge most are the ones you' ll never understand, | |
| There right in front of you. | |
| TIdal waves roll back and forth until they cover this world entirely. | |
| They wil devour each and every living thing, | |
| Especially those weak enough to be left behind are you weak enough to be, | |
| Blackness darkening the land Chaotic symbols of once peaceful culture. | |
| Resonates the once green grass, | |
| Let' s write this record straight, lets write this off x2. | |
| Starting over might be our wisest choice x2 | |
| It' s taken far too long. | |
| Our war brought by ourselves, | |
| Stepping over our own skulls as tanks roll. |
| zuò qǔ : Scott, Walters, Wessoly | |
| You can cry but no one hears you screaming, | |
| You cry but none will comprehend. | |
| Maltreat, coerce with fatal intent, | |
| Venomous incisions beyond this mortal gaze. | |
| Asphyxiate, positioned to snuff you out, were falling. | |
| Tidal waves roll back and forth until they cover this world entirely. | |
| They will devour each and every living thing, | |
| Especially those weak enough to be left behind are you weak enough to be, | |
| Blackness darkening the land Chaotic symbols of once peaceful culture. | |
| Resonates the once green grass. | |
| You can cry but no one hears you screaming, | |
| You cry but none will comprehend. | |
| This is our immortal sin, our time to pay redemption. | |
| Regiments to return the suffering we' ve caused, it' s loose. | |
| Maybe if we chose to end ignorance, | |
| Our plethora of flaws and unopened minds. | |
| Indeed the ones you judge most are the ones you' ll never understand, | |
| There right in front of you. | |
| TIdal waves roll back and forth until they cover this world entirely. | |
| They wil devour each and every living thing, | |
| Especially those weak enough to be left behind are you weak enough to be, | |
| Blackness darkening the land Chaotic symbols of once peaceful culture. | |
| Resonates the once green grass, | |
| Let' s write this record straight, lets write this off x2. | |
| Starting over might be our wisest choice x2 | |
| It' s taken far too long. | |
| Our war brought by ourselves, | |
| Stepping over our own skulls as tanks roll. |