| Song | Engines Of Hate |
| Artist | Nevermore |
| Album | Dead Heart In A Dead World |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dane, Loomis | |
| Can I be your personal demon | |
| Sit back absorb the words | |
| And feast on my minds semen | |
| Can I be the devil on your shoulder | |
| We all fall down as the world gets colder | |
| I uncreate, | |
| I desecrate | |
| I spit the truth into the engines of hate | |
| Can I be your chemical pariah | |
| The world's such an ugly | |
| It seems useless sometimes trying | |
| Will you watch the hate machine spin evil | |
| Or will you look away and plead apathy again | |
| I uncreate, | |
| I desecrate | |
| I spit the truth into the engines of hate | |
| We sing into the sky on the production line | |
| We are the holly swine,impurity defined | |
| You can't ignore us anymore | |
| You cannot judge us anymore | |
| The sheep are made to follow | |
| Choke back the puke and swallow | |
| The sheep are told to divide | |
| The engines of hate still grind | |
| I uncreate, | |
| I desecrate | |
| I spit the truth into the engines of hate |
| zuo ci : Dane, Loomis | |
| Can I be your personal demon | |
| Sit back absorb the words | |
| And feast on my minds semen | |
| Can I be the devil on your shoulder | |
| We all fall down as the world gets colder | |
| I uncreate, | |
| I desecrate | |
| I spit the truth into the engines of hate | |
| Can I be your chemical pariah | |
| The world' s such an ugly | |
| It seems useless sometimes trying | |
| Will you watch the hate machine spin evil | |
| Or will you look away and plead apathy again | |
| I uncreate, | |
| I desecrate | |
| I spit the truth into the engines of hate | |
| We sing into the sky on the production line | |
| We are the holly swine, impurity defined | |
| You can' t ignore us anymore | |
| You cannot judge us anymore | |
| The sheep are made to follow | |
| Choke back the puke and swallow | |
| The sheep are told to divide | |
| The engines of hate still grind | |
| I uncreate, | |
| I desecrate | |
| I spit the truth into the engines of hate |
| zuò cí : Dane, Loomis | |
| Can I be your personal demon | |
| Sit back absorb the words | |
| And feast on my minds semen | |
| Can I be the devil on your shoulder | |
| We all fall down as the world gets colder | |
| I uncreate, | |
| I desecrate | |
| I spit the truth into the engines of hate | |
| Can I be your chemical pariah | |
| The world' s such an ugly | |
| It seems useless sometimes trying | |
| Will you watch the hate machine spin evil | |
| Or will you look away and plead apathy again | |
| I uncreate, | |
| I desecrate | |
| I spit the truth into the engines of hate | |
| We sing into the sky on the production line | |
| We are the holly swine, impurity defined | |
| You can' t ignore us anymore | |
| You cannot judge us anymore | |
| The sheep are made to follow | |
| Choke back the puke and swallow | |
| The sheep are told to divide | |
| The engines of hate still grind | |
| I uncreate, | |
| I desecrate | |
| I spit the truth into the engines of hate |