| Song | The World Burns |
| Artist | The Haunted |
| Album | The Haunted Made Me Do It |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Aro, Björler, Björler | |
| Conjuring up the demons from the fiery pits of hell. | |
| Slithering serpents of the underworld release their black worm seed. | |
| Enthralled by the falling star, watch the daylight fail. | |
| Impelled by twisted vengeance, fortify the armies of the dead. | |
| Brooding Darkness spreads his wings. | |
| The usurper of the throne. | |
| The world burns in penal fire. | |
| Awakening the spirits of the dead. | |
| The world turns, forged in fire. | |
| Rising..the souls of the damned. | |
| Ravished by the malice, which exceeds your darkest dreams. | |
| Embraced by a sulphur sky, take leave of your mortal flesh. | |
| All life expired. | |
| Our visions dead. | |
| All hope expired. | |
| Fortify the armies of the dead. |
| zuo ci : Aro, Bj rler, Bj rler | |
| Conjuring up the demons from the fiery pits of hell. | |
| Slithering serpents of the underworld release their black worm seed. | |
| Enthralled by the falling star, watch the daylight fail. | |
| Impelled by twisted vengeance, fortify the armies of the dead. | |
| Brooding Darkness spreads his wings. | |
| The usurper of the throne. | |
| The world burns in penal fire. | |
| Awakening the spirits of the dead. | |
| The world turns, forged in fire. | |
| Rising.. the souls of the damned. | |
| Ravished by the malice, which exceeds your darkest dreams. | |
| Embraced by a sulphur sky, take leave of your mortal flesh. | |
| All life expired. | |
| Our visions dead. | |
| All hope expired. | |
| Fortify the armies of the dead. |
| zuò cí : Aro, Bj rler, Bj rler | |
| Conjuring up the demons from the fiery pits of hell. | |
| Slithering serpents of the underworld release their black worm seed. | |
| Enthralled by the falling star, watch the daylight fail. | |
| Impelled by twisted vengeance, fortify the armies of the dead. | |
| Brooding Darkness spreads his wings. | |
| The usurper of the throne. | |
| The world burns in penal fire. | |
| Awakening the spirits of the dead. | |
| The world turns, forged in fire. | |
| Rising.. the souls of the damned. | |
| Ravished by the malice, which exceeds your darkest dreams. | |
| Embraced by a sulphur sky, take leave of your mortal flesh. | |
| All life expired. | |
| Our visions dead. | |
| All hope expired. | |
| Fortify the armies of the dead. |