| Song | Tools Of Demise |
| Artist | This Ending |
| Album | Dead Harvest |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Hansen, Nirbrant, Pignon ... | |
| Streams of light in the dark | |
| A light - darker than darkness itself | |
| Petrified with nameless fear | |
| Burning in every nerve | |
| Could this - be an illusion | |
| Is this right? | |
| Sick in mind - Sick in heart | |
| Become the undead | |
| Sick in mind - Sick in heart | |
| Born from guilt | |
| To swallow the shame | |
| Am I - feeding the fire | |
| Burning all in it's way | |
| No place to hide | |
| Left out - Defenceless and senseless | |
| Catatonic state of mind | |
| There is no escape | |
| Only extinction | |
| Sick in mind - Sick in heart | |
| A violent new breed | |
| Sick in mind - Sick in heart | |
| Carved by flesh | |
| It's time to sharpen the tools of demise | |
| Time to sharpen the tools of demise | |
| Consumed by a sickness so vile | |
| This threat knows no name | |
| Acts of violence put on repeat | |
| Creating a violent new breed | |
| Become the undead - How could this be? | |
| Born from guilt in the harbouring safety of this so called life | |
| Sharpen the tools of demise | |
| [Solo: L. Nirbrant] | |
| Sick in mind - Sick in heart | |
| Become the undead | |
| Sick in mind - Sick in heart | |
| Born from guilt | |
| Sick in mind - Sick in heart | |
| It's time to sharpen the tools of demise | |
| Sick in mind - Sick in heart | |
| Time to sharpen the tools of demise |
| zuo qu : Hansen, Nirbrant, Pignon ... | |
| Streams of light in the dark | |
| A light darker than darkness itself | |
| Petrified with nameless fear | |
| Burning in every nerve | |
| Could this be an illusion | |
| Is this right? | |
| Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
| Become the undead | |
| Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
| Born from guilt | |
| To swallow the shame | |
| Am I feeding the fire | |
| Burning all in it' s way | |
| No place to hide | |
| Left out Defenceless and senseless | |
| Catatonic state of mind | |
| There is no escape | |
| Only extinction | |
| Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
| A violent new breed | |
| Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
| Carved by flesh | |
| It' s time to sharpen the tools of demise | |
| Time to sharpen the tools of demise | |
| Consumed by a sickness so vile | |
| This threat knows no name | |
| Acts of violence put on repeat | |
| Creating a violent new breed | |
| Become the undead How could this be? | |
| Born from guilt in the harbouring safety of this so called life | |
| Sharpen the tools of demise | |
| Solo: L. Nirbrant | |
| Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
| Become the undead | |
| Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
| Born from guilt | |
| Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
| It' s time to sharpen the tools of demise | |
| Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
| Time to sharpen the tools of demise |
| zuò qǔ : Hansen, Nirbrant, Pignon ... | |
| Streams of light in the dark | |
| A light darker than darkness itself | |
| Petrified with nameless fear | |
| Burning in every nerve | |
| Could this be an illusion | |
| Is this right? | |
| Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
| Become the undead | |
| Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
| Born from guilt | |
| To swallow the shame | |
| Am I feeding the fire | |
| Burning all in it' s way | |
| No place to hide | |
| Left out Defenceless and senseless | |
| Catatonic state of mind | |
| There is no escape | |
| Only extinction | |
| Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
| A violent new breed | |
| Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
| Carved by flesh | |
| It' s time to sharpen the tools of demise | |
| Time to sharpen the tools of demise | |
| Consumed by a sickness so vile | |
| This threat knows no name | |
| Acts of violence put on repeat | |
| Creating a violent new breed | |
| Become the undead How could this be? | |
| Born from guilt in the harbouring safety of this so called life | |
| Sharpen the tools of demise | |
| Solo: L. Nirbrant | |
| Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
| Become the undead | |
| Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
| Born from guilt | |
| Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
| It' s time to sharpen the tools of demise | |
| Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
| Time to sharpen the tools of demise |