| Song | A Rape Of Sirens |
| Artist | Infant Annihilator |
| Artist | Alex Terrible |
| Album | The Battle of Yaldabaoth |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Richard Allen/Aaron Kitcher/Edward Pickard |
| [00:00.22] | 作曲 : Richard Allen/Aaron Kitcher/Edward Pickard |
| [00:00.45] | The niggas' harmony echos within our cave of castration, |
| [00:07.95] | accenting the weeps from the men remade as women; |
| [00:13.48] | stripped of their appendages, |
| [00:15.88] | probed and beaten. A cult deviant savages seducing bastards in the darkness, |
| [00:23.64] | bringing life to the night, herding boys into the light; |
| [00:28.05] | becoming one more carcass. |
| [00:31.21] | In the dark, they have no name. |
| [00:34.89] | In the dark, they corrupt and maim. |
| [00:53.86] | Twisted nymphomaniacs; |
| [00:57.09] | parasitic vixens, |
| [01:00.46] | creeping. |
| [01:01.44] | Twisted nymphomaniacs; |
| [01:04.78] | parasitic vixens, creeping. |
| [01:09.28] | Shadows from the fire flicker on stone, |
| [01:13.41] | illuminating heaps of blood and bones. |
| [01:19.15] | Faces in the mist obscured; unknown. |
| [01:26.74] | Sirens of the mire, the whispers of doom; |
| [01:31.12] | all who heed consumed by gloom. |
| [01:36.08] | One peer behind the veil reveals your tomb. |
| [01:43.95] | The chants of the coven sweep through the land |
| [01:48.55] | temptresses of violence walk among the damned. |
| [01:53.88] | Through the wind, |
| [01:57.75] | they call you in. |
| [02:19.09] | Luring them to the circle to lay, erect, while dissecting; |
| [02:25.60] | slowly peeling at the shaft. |
| [02:28.03] | The loss of blood brings the lured to reality. |
| [02:32.51] | They gaze in horror at their penile cavity. |
| [02:45.43] | Fall blind to the coven. |
| [02:50.25] | Become their prey. |
| [03:00.45] | Gnawing at their dick. |
| [03:05.00] | penetrating them with their own dick. |
| [03:09.91] | Fall blind to the coven. |
| [03:14.17] | Enslaved; |
| [03:16.43] | their prey |
| [03:18.09] | never to be seen again. |
| [03:22.90] | Enslaved... |
| [03:25.02] | They pray. |
| [03:26.70] | Shadows from the fire flicker on stone, |
| [03:30.91] | illuminating heaps of blood and bones. |
| [03:36.44] | Faces in the mist obscured; unknown. |
| [03:44.02] | Sirens of the mire, the whispers of doom; |
| [03:48.38] | all who heed consumed by gloom. |
| [03:53.36] | One peer behind the veil reveals your tomb. |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Richard Allen Aaron Kitcher Edward Pickard |
| [00:00.22] | zuo qu : Richard Allen Aaron Kitcher Edward Pickard |
| [00:00.45] | The niggas' harmony echos within our cave of castration, |
| [00:07.95] | accenting the weeps from the men remade as women |
| [00:13.48] | stripped of their appendages, |
| [00:15.88] | probed and beaten. A cult deviant savages seducing bastards in the darkness, |
| [00:23.64] | bringing life to the night, herding boys into the light |
| [00:28.05] | becoming one more carcass. |
| [00:31.21] | In the dark, they have no name. |
| [00:34.89] | In the dark, they corrupt and maim. |
| [00:53.86] | Twisted nymphomaniacs |
| [00:57.09] | parasitic vixens, |
| [01:00.46] | creeping. |
| [01:01.44] | Twisted nymphomaniacs |
| [01:04.78] | parasitic vixens, creeping. |
| [01:09.28] | Shadows from the fire flicker on stone, |
| [01:13.41] | illuminating heaps of blood and bones. |
| [01:19.15] | Faces in the mist obscured unknown. |
| [01:26.74] | Sirens of the mire, the whispers of doom |
| [01:31.12] | all who heed consumed by gloom. |
| [01:36.08] | One peer behind the veil reveals your tomb. |
| [01:43.95] | The chants of the coven sweep through the land |
| [01:48.55] | temptresses of violence walk among the damned. |
| [01:53.88] | Through the wind, |
| [01:57.75] | they call you in. |
| [02:19.09] | Luring them to the circle to lay, erect, while dissecting |
| [02:25.60] | slowly peeling at the shaft. |
| [02:28.03] | The loss of blood brings the lured to reality. |
| [02:32.51] | They gaze in horror at their penile cavity. |
| [02:45.43] | Fall blind to the coven. |
| [02:50.25] | Become their prey. |
| [03:00.45] | Gnawing at their dick. |
| [03:05.00] | penetrating them with their own dick. |
| [03:09.91] | Fall blind to the coven. |
| [03:14.17] | Enslaved |
| [03:16.43] | their prey |
| [03:18.09] | never to be seen again. |
| [03:22.90] | Enslaved... |
| [03:25.02] | They pray. |
| [03:26.70] | Shadows from the fire flicker on stone, |
| [03:30.91] | illuminating heaps of blood and bones. |
| [03:36.44] | Faces in the mist obscured unknown. |
| [03:44.02] | Sirens of the mire, the whispers of doom |
| [03:48.38] | all who heed consumed by gloom. |
| [03:53.36] | One peer behind the veil reveals your tomb. |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Richard Allen Aaron Kitcher Edward Pickard |
| [00:00.22] | zuò qǔ : Richard Allen Aaron Kitcher Edward Pickard |
| [00:00.45] | The niggas' harmony echos within our cave of castration, |
| [00:07.95] | accenting the weeps from the men remade as women |
| [00:13.48] | stripped of their appendages, |
| [00:15.88] | probed and beaten. A cult deviant savages seducing bastards in the darkness, |
| [00:23.64] | bringing life to the night, herding boys into the light |
| [00:28.05] | becoming one more carcass. |
| [00:31.21] | In the dark, they have no name. |
| [00:34.89] | In the dark, they corrupt and maim. |
| [00:53.86] | Twisted nymphomaniacs |
| [00:57.09] | parasitic vixens, |
| [01:00.46] | creeping. |
| [01:01.44] | Twisted nymphomaniacs |
| [01:04.78] | parasitic vixens, creeping. |
| [01:09.28] | Shadows from the fire flicker on stone, |
| [01:13.41] | illuminating heaps of blood and bones. |
| [01:19.15] | Faces in the mist obscured unknown. |
| [01:26.74] | Sirens of the mire, the whispers of doom |
| [01:31.12] | all who heed consumed by gloom. |
| [01:36.08] | One peer behind the veil reveals your tomb. |
| [01:43.95] | The chants of the coven sweep through the land |
| [01:48.55] | temptresses of violence walk among the damned. |
| [01:53.88] | Through the wind, |
| [01:57.75] | they call you in. |
| [02:19.09] | Luring them to the circle to lay, erect, while dissecting |
| [02:25.60] | slowly peeling at the shaft. |
| [02:28.03] | The loss of blood brings the lured to reality. |
| [02:32.51] | They gaze in horror at their penile cavity. |
| [02:45.43] | Fall blind to the coven. |
| [02:50.25] | Become their prey. |
| [03:00.45] | Gnawing at their dick. |
| [03:05.00] | penetrating them with their own dick. |
| [03:09.91] | Fall blind to the coven. |
| [03:14.17] | Enslaved |
| [03:16.43] | their prey |
| [03:18.09] | never to be seen again. |
| [03:22.90] | Enslaved... |
| [03:25.02] | They pray. |
| [03:26.70] | Shadows from the fire flicker on stone, |
| [03:30.91] | illuminating heaps of blood and bones. |
| [03:36.44] | Faces in the mist obscured unknown. |
| [03:44.02] | Sirens of the mire, the whispers of doom |
| [03:48.38] | all who heed consumed by gloom. |
| [03:53.36] | One peer behind the veil reveals your tomb. |