| 作曲 : Awa, Mr. Lordi | |
| -Original French Lyrics- | |
| En ce jour d'octobre, les chiens sentirent ma piste | |
| Les feuilles sur les arbres tournèrent du rouge au noir | |
| Ton amour se transformera en de l'indolence qui, elle | |
| Se transformera en peur et ta peur se transformera en haine | |
| Tu as transformé cette fille en monstre | |
| Quand tu lui as tourné le dos | |
| Le sang de mes victimes a taché tes mains | |
| Le moment précis ou tu as refusé ta responsabilité | |
| Et maintenant tu as les nerfs de rire de moi, ton enfant | |
| Ton péché sera le poids dans vos cœurs | |
| Et ce péché se transformera en pierre | |
| Je suis cette pierre. Et je grandirai | |
| Jusqu'à ce que j'arrache ton cœur en morceaux | |
| -Translated Lyrics- | |
| On this October day, the dogs sense my trail | |
| The leaves on the trees turned from red to black | |
| Your love transforms into lethargy which itself | |
| Transforms into fear and that fear transforms into hate | |
| You turned this girl into a monster | |
| When you turned your back on her | |
| The blood of my victims stained your hands | |
| At the exact moment when you refused your responsibility | |
| And now you have the nerve to laugh at me, your child | |
| Your sin is the weight in your heart | |
| And this sin will turn into a stone | |
| I am that stone. And I will grow until I rip your heart in pieces! |
| zuo qu : Awa, Mr. Lordi | |
| Original French Lyrics | |
| En ce jour d' octobre, les chiens sentirent ma piste | |
| Les feuilles sur les arbres tourne rent du rouge au noir | |
| Ton amour se transformera en de l' indolence qui, elle | |
| Se transformera en peur et ta peur se transformera en haine | |
| Tu as transforme cette fille en monstre | |
| Quand tu lui as tourne le dos | |
| Le sang de mes victimes a tache tes mains | |
| Le moment pre cis ou tu as refuse ta responsabilite | |
| Et maintenant tu as les nerfs de rire de moi, ton enfant | |
| Ton pe che sera le poids dans vos c urs | |
| Et ce pe che se transformera en pierre | |
| Je suis cette pierre. Et je grandirai | |
| Jusqu'a ce que j' arrache ton c ur en morceaux | |
| Translated Lyrics | |
| On this October day, the dogs sense my trail | |
| The leaves on the trees turned from red to black | |
| Your love transforms into lethargy which itself | |
| Transforms into fear and that fear transforms into hate | |
| You turned this girl into a monster | |
| When you turned your back on her | |
| The blood of my victims stained your hands | |
| At the exact moment when you refused your responsibility | |
| And now you have the nerve to laugh at me, your child | |
| Your sin is the weight in your heart | |
| And this sin will turn into a stone | |
| I am that stone. And I will grow until I rip your heart in pieces! |
| zuò qǔ : Awa, Mr. Lordi | |
| Original French Lyrics | |
| En ce jour d' octobre, les chiens sentirent ma piste | |
| Les feuilles sur les arbres tournè rent du rouge au noir | |
| Ton amour se transformera en de l' indolence qui, elle | |
| Se transformera en peur et ta peur se transformera en haine | |
| Tu as transformé cette fille en monstre | |
| Quand tu lui as tourné le dos | |
| Le sang de mes victimes a taché tes mains | |
| Le moment pré cis ou tu as refusé ta responsabilité | |
| Et maintenant tu as les nerfs de rire de moi, ton enfant | |
| Ton pé ché sera le poids dans vos c urs | |
| Et ce pé ché se transformera en pierre | |
| Je suis cette pierre. Et je grandirai | |
| Jusqu'à ce que j' arrache ton c ur en morceaux | |
| Translated Lyrics | |
| On this October day, the dogs sense my trail | |
| The leaves on the trees turned from red to black | |
| Your love transforms into lethargy which itself | |
| Transforms into fear and that fear transforms into hate | |
| You turned this girl into a monster | |
| When you turned your back on her | |
| The blood of my victims stained your hands | |
| At the exact moment when you refused your responsibility | |
| And now you have the nerve to laugh at me, your child | |
| Your sin is the weight in your heart | |
| And this sin will turn into a stone | |
| I am that stone. And I will grow until I rip your heart in pieces! |