| Song | Wrath of a Warchild |
| Artist | Altaria |
| Album | Invitation |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Pukkila, Smedjebacka | |
| From a land of frozen hearts | |
| The messenger arrived | |
| To tell them tears had turned to steel | |
| And all the dreams had turned to dust | |
| Then came the drums of thunder | |
| With pain and despair | |
| And after it all was over | |
| Something remained | |
| The name of the game is war | |
| The wrath of a warchild | |
| The anger inside keeps calling thee | |
| The wrath of a warchild | |
| The lord of the dark will set you free | |
| Deep in the shadows of the night | |
| The forces will hide out | |
| Until it's time to lose control | |
| Of the burning flame inside | |
| Swords made of glowing metal | |
| Striking the cross | |
| At the throne of an evil nation | |
| Nothing is lost |
| zuo qu : Pukkila, Smedjebacka | |
| From a land of frozen hearts | |
| The messenger arrived | |
| To tell them tears had turned to steel | |
| And all the dreams had turned to dust | |
| Then came the drums of thunder | |
| With pain and despair | |
| And after it all was over | |
| Something remained | |
| The name of the game is war | |
| The wrath of a warchild | |
| The anger inside keeps calling thee | |
| The wrath of a warchild | |
| The lord of the dark will set you free | |
| Deep in the shadows of the night | |
| The forces will hide out | |
| Until it' s time to lose control | |
| Of the burning flame inside | |
| Swords made of glowing metal | |
| Striking the cross | |
| At the throne of an evil nation | |
| Nothing is lost |
| zuò qǔ : Pukkila, Smedjebacka | |
| From a land of frozen hearts | |
| The messenger arrived | |
| To tell them tears had turned to steel | |
| And all the dreams had turned to dust | |
| Then came the drums of thunder | |
| With pain and despair | |
| And after it all was over | |
| Something remained | |
| The name of the game is war | |
| The wrath of a warchild | |
| The anger inside keeps calling thee | |
| The wrath of a warchild | |
| The lord of the dark will set you free | |
| Deep in the shadows of the night | |
| The forces will hide out | |
| Until it' s time to lose control | |
| Of the burning flame inside | |
| Swords made of glowing metal | |
| Striking the cross | |
| At the throne of an evil nation | |
| Nothing is lost |