| Song | Statutory Ape |
| Artist | The Black Dahlia Murder |
| Album | Miasma |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Black Dahlia Murder ... | |
| this is a reckoning, | |
| a cliched cut of lying tongue | |
| revenge never goes out of style | |
| gorilla honing trigger finger that makes gorilla man | |
| ingrained, there's hate within us all | |
| spiraling I've lost my footing once again | |
| I'm flailing in a tantrum of disgust! | |
| when life holds nothing sacred, | |
| when the loveless turn to loathe | |
| we'll witness this final threatened pose | |
| oh mother war, | |
| I sleep in your arms tonight | |
| I'm burning, I'm burning for your love | |
| this juggarnaut of bronze and alcohol | |
| machines of vengeance now are born | |
| of vengeance we are born | |
| to our graves these grudges shall be sworn | |
| behold the death of emotions never mourned | |
| we'll die before we crawl | |
| twisted ministers of death, praying for a bullet | |
| hail, gorilla suffocate gorilla, maim | |
| an education in howling | |
| ministers of death, we'll be praying | |
| praying for this bullet, hail | |
| gorilla suffocate | |
| gorilla maim | |
| an education in complete misanthropy |
| zuo qu : Black Dahlia Murder ... | |
| this is a reckoning, | |
| a cliched cut of lying tongue | |
| revenge never goes out of style | |
| gorilla honing trigger finger that makes gorilla man | |
| ingrained, there' s hate within us all | |
| spiraling I' ve lost my footing once again | |
| I' m flailing in a tantrum of disgust! | |
| when life holds nothing sacred, | |
| when the loveless turn to loathe | |
| we' ll witness this final threatened pose | |
| oh mother war, | |
| I sleep in your arms tonight | |
| I' m burning, I' m burning for your love | |
| this juggarnaut of bronze and alcohol | |
| machines of vengeance now are born | |
| of vengeance we are born | |
| to our graves these grudges shall be sworn | |
| behold the death of emotions never mourned | |
| we' ll die before we crawl | |
| twisted ministers of death, praying for a bullet | |
| hail, gorilla suffocate gorilla, maim | |
| an education in howling | |
| ministers of death, we' ll be praying | |
| praying for this bullet, hail | |
| gorilla suffocate | |
| gorilla maim | |
| an education in complete misanthropy |
| zuò qǔ : Black Dahlia Murder ... | |
| this is a reckoning, | |
| a cliched cut of lying tongue | |
| revenge never goes out of style | |
| gorilla honing trigger finger that makes gorilla man | |
| ingrained, there' s hate within us all | |
| spiraling I' ve lost my footing once again | |
| I' m flailing in a tantrum of disgust! | |
| when life holds nothing sacred, | |
| when the loveless turn to loathe | |
| we' ll witness this final threatened pose | |
| oh mother war, | |
| I sleep in your arms tonight | |
| I' m burning, I' m burning for your love | |
| this juggarnaut of bronze and alcohol | |
| machines of vengeance now are born | |
| of vengeance we are born | |
| to our graves these grudges shall be sworn | |
| behold the death of emotions never mourned | |
| we' ll die before we crawl | |
| twisted ministers of death, praying for a bullet | |
| hail, gorilla suffocate gorilla, maim | |
| an education in howling | |
| ministers of death, we' ll be praying | |
| praying for this bullet, hail | |
| gorilla suffocate | |
| gorilla maim | |
| an education in complete misanthropy |