| Song | This Is Exile |
| Artist | Whitechapel |
| Album | This Is Exile |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bozeman, Whitechapel | |
| This world is ours and we won't stand still | |
| Infinitude sets thy vision toward the deep | |
| Civilization will fall by the hand of all disease | |
| Banished of all life and awoken from the grave | |
| Eternal light will now be washed away | |
| Desecration proclamation | |
| How it feels to be demoralized | |
| The life you live is now rotten and cold | |
| This is exile | |
| We are the walking scum | |
| This is exile | |
| You are the sacrifice | |
| And it was said | |
| Blasphemy will now stand | |
| They walk the earth | |
| This is exile | |
| This world is ours and we will not stand still | |
| This world is ours and we will not stand still | |
| The dead will never rest | |
| Vociferating hypocrites shall whisper every last word | |
| And they will not be heard | |
| Our death shall reign and our purpose exhort | |
| False hope and lies we all glorify | |
| This world is ours and you're totally fucking dead |
| zuo qu : Bozeman, Whitechapel | |
| This world is ours and we won' t stand still | |
| Infinitude sets thy vision toward the deep | |
| Civilization will fall by the hand of all disease | |
| Banished of all life and awoken from the grave | |
| Eternal light will now be washed away | |
| Desecration proclamation | |
| How it feels to be demoralized | |
| The life you live is now rotten and cold | |
| This is exile | |
| We are the walking scum | |
| This is exile | |
| You are the sacrifice | |
| And it was said | |
| Blasphemy will now stand | |
| They walk the earth | |
| This is exile | |
| This world is ours and we will not stand still | |
| This world is ours and we will not stand still | |
| The dead will never rest | |
| Vociferating hypocrites shall whisper every last word | |
| And they will not be heard | |
| Our death shall reign and our purpose exhort | |
| False hope and lies we all glorify | |
| This world is ours and you' re totally fucking dead |
| zuò qǔ : Bozeman, Whitechapel | |
| This world is ours and we won' t stand still | |
| Infinitude sets thy vision toward the deep | |
| Civilization will fall by the hand of all disease | |
| Banished of all life and awoken from the grave | |
| Eternal light will now be washed away | |
| Desecration proclamation | |
| How it feels to be demoralized | |
| The life you live is now rotten and cold | |
| This is exile | |
| We are the walking scum | |
| This is exile | |
| You are the sacrifice | |
| And it was said | |
| Blasphemy will now stand | |
| They walk the earth | |
| This is exile | |
| This world is ours and we will not stand still | |
| This world is ours and we will not stand still | |
| The dead will never rest | |
| Vociferating hypocrites shall whisper every last word | |
| And they will not be heard | |
| Our death shall reign and our purpose exhort | |
| False hope and lies we all glorify | |
| This world is ours and you' re totally fucking dead |