| Song | Open Ground |
| Artist | Tristania |
| Album | Illumination |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Digging in the ground | |
| Digging in the mud | |
| Sweat streams down my face | |
| My spit tastes like blood | |
| Hide me with locks from your hair | |
| I cannot breathe | |
| Bleeding | |
| Dying | |
| Digging | |
| Falling apart | |
| The torch went out (bleeding, dying, digging) | |
| The room went dark | |
| Running in the fog | |
| Crawling through the mud | |
| Tears fall down my face | |
| My spit tastes like blood | |
| Cover me with locks from your hair | |
| Bleeding | |
| Dying | |
| Digging | |
| Falling apart | |
| The torch went out (bleeding, dying, digging) | |
| The room went dark | |
| Insanity is always near | |
| Deep in my bag full of fear | |
| I cannot see | |
| The pain that trigged your screams | |
| I cannot see | |
| Bleeding | |
| Dying | |
| Digging | |
| Falling apart | |
| The torch went out (bleeding, dying, digging) | |
| The room went dark | |
| Bleeding | |
| Dying | |
| Digging | |
| Falling apart | |
| The torch went out (bleeding, dying, digging) | |
| The room went dark | |
| From the corner of my eye | |
| I feel them closing in | |
| I know they caught the scent of me | |
| And then they went for me… | |
| I chose for you to stay with me |
| Digging in the ground | |
| Digging in the mud | |
| Sweat streams down my face | |
| My spit tastes like blood | |
| Hide me with locks from your hair | |
| I cannot breathe | |
| Bleeding | |
| Dying | |
| Digging | |
| Falling apart | |
| The torch went out bleeding, dying, digging | |
| The room went dark | |
| Running in the fog | |
| Crawling through the mud | |
| Tears fall down my face | |
| My spit tastes like blood | |
| Cover me with locks from your hair | |
| Bleeding | |
| Dying | |
| Digging | |
| Falling apart | |
| The torch went out bleeding, dying, digging | |
| The room went dark | |
| Insanity is always near | |
| Deep in my bag full of fear | |
| I cannot see | |
| The pain that trigged your screams | |
| I cannot see | |
| Bleeding | |
| Dying | |
| Digging | |
| Falling apart | |
| The torch went out bleeding, dying, digging | |
| The room went dark | |
| Bleeding | |
| Dying | |
| Digging | |
| Falling apart | |
| The torch went out bleeding, dying, digging | |
| The room went dark | |
| From the corner of my eye | |
| I feel them closing in | |
| I know they caught the scent of me | |
| And then they went for me | |
| I chose for you to stay with me |
| Digging in the ground | |
| Digging in the mud | |
| Sweat streams down my face | |
| My spit tastes like blood | |
| Hide me with locks from your hair | |
| I cannot breathe | |
| Bleeding | |
| Dying | |
| Digging | |
| Falling apart | |
| The torch went out bleeding, dying, digging | |
| The room went dark | |
| Running in the fog | |
| Crawling through the mud | |
| Tears fall down my face | |
| My spit tastes like blood | |
| Cover me with locks from your hair | |
| Bleeding | |
| Dying | |
| Digging | |
| Falling apart | |
| The torch went out bleeding, dying, digging | |
| The room went dark | |
| Insanity is always near | |
| Deep in my bag full of fear | |
| I cannot see | |
| The pain that trigged your screams | |
| I cannot see | |
| Bleeding | |
| Dying | |
| Digging | |
| Falling apart | |
| The torch went out bleeding, dying, digging | |
| The room went dark | |
| Bleeding | |
| Dying | |
| Digging | |
| Falling apart | |
| The torch went out bleeding, dying, digging | |
| The room went dark | |
| From the corner of my eye | |
| I feel them closing in | |
| I know they caught the scent of me | |
| And then they went for me | |
| I chose for you to stay with me |