| Song | Into The Fire |
| Artist | Venom |
| Album | Kissing The Beast |
| 【Into the fire】 | |
| 【Marilyn Manson】 | |
| We missed the film close | |
| To the third act and the misery | |
| It's not rain you rapist werewolves | |
| It's God pissing down on you | |
| I won't die alone cause I'll break off my own arms | |
| Sharpen my bones, stab you once for each time I thought you | |
| Were trying to take something you'll never be good enough | |
| To even look upon | |
| It's better to push something when it's slipping | |
| Than to risk being dragged down | |
| If you want to hit bottom | |
| Don't bother try to taking me with you | |
| And I won't answer if you call | |
| Too happy to let in Hell | |
| Trying to break your fall, | |
| Your fall | |
| This isn't mine | |
| Won't need to change the names | |
| Everyone around you has murdered someone, | |
| Something sacred | |
| And isn't one nail without dirt under it | |
| Isn't any white cotton panties | |
| That aren't soaked and stained red | |
| It's better to push something when it's slipping | |
| Than to risk being dragged down | |
| If you want to hit bottom | |
| Don't bother try to taking me with you | |
| And I won't answer if you call | |
| Too happy to let in Hell | |
| Trying to break your fall, | |
| Your fall | |
| Into the fire | |
| Into the fire | |
| Into the fire | |
| Into the fire | |
| Fire, oh... | |
| Into the fire | |
| Fire, oh... | |
| Into the fire | |
| Fire, oh... | |
| Into the fire | |
| Fire, oh... |
| Into the fire | |
| Marilyn Manson | |
| We missed the film close | |
| To the third act and the misery | |
| It' s not rain you rapist werewolves | |
| It' s God pissing down on you | |
| I won' t die alone cause I' ll break off my own arms | |
| Sharpen my bones, stab you once for each time I thought you | |
| Were trying to take something you' ll never be good enough | |
| To even look upon | |
| It' s better to push something when it' s slipping | |
| Than to risk being dragged down | |
| If you want to hit bottom | |
| Don' t bother try to taking me with you | |
| And I won' t answer if you call | |
| Too happy to let in Hell | |
| Trying to break your fall, | |
| Your fall | |
| This isn' t mine | |
| Won' t need to change the names | |
| Everyone around you has murdered someone, | |
| Something sacred | |
| And isn' t one nail without dirt under it | |
| Isn' t any white cotton panties | |
| That aren' t soaked and stained red | |
| It' s better to push something when it' s slipping | |
| Than to risk being dragged down | |
| If you want to hit bottom | |
| Don' t bother try to taking me with you | |
| And I won' t answer if you call | |
| Too happy to let in Hell | |
| Trying to break your fall, | |
| Your fall | |
| Into the fire | |
| Into the fire | |
| Into the fire | |
| Into the fire | |
| Fire, oh... | |
| Into the fire | |
| Fire, oh... | |
| Into the fire | |
| Fire, oh... | |
| Into the fire | |
| Fire, oh... |