| Song | Terminal Violence |
| Artist | Pretty Maids |
| Album | Wake Up To The Real World |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Atkins, Hammer | |
| Do you feel the penetration | |
| Do you feel their pins | |
| The masters of manipulation | |
| Pulling in their strings | |
| Beyond the walls of power | |
| In the high command | |
| The high and mighty | |
| Imposing you masterplan | |
| Caught in a world | |
| Where you don´t have a say | |
| Terminal violence | |
| This is a nightmare | |
| Hell is here to stay | |
| Under surveillance | |
| Every single day | |
| Terminal violence | |
| Caught in a system | |
| You can´t slip away | |
| Can you feel the coldness | |
| In a sick society | |
| In an Orwell frame of mind | |
| Among friendly enemies | |
| They drag you deeper | |
| As you reach for higher ground | |
| They chase and scare you | |
| Like a fox among the hounds | |
| Caught in a world | |
| Where you don´t have a say | |
| Terminal violence | |
| This is a nightmare | |
| Hell is here to stay | |
| Under surveillance | |
| Every single day | |
| Terminal violence | |
| Caught in a system | |
| You can´t slip away | |
| You´ll never get out of here | |
| The more you see | |
| The more you hate | |
| The more you give | |
| The more they take | |
| Tied up and locked in no escape | |
| Caught in a world | |
| Where you don´t have a say | |
| Terminal violence | |
| This is a nightmare | |
| Hell is here to stay | |
| Under surveillance | |
| Every single day | |
| Terminal violence | |
| Caught in a system | |
| You can´t slip away | |
| Can´t slip away |
| zuo qu : Atkins, Hammer | |
| Do you feel the penetration | |
| Do you feel their pins | |
| The masters of manipulation | |
| Pulling in their strings | |
| Beyond the walls of power | |
| In the high command | |
| The high and mighty | |
| Imposing you masterplan | |
| Caught in a world | |
| Where you don t have a say | |
| Terminal violence | |
| This is a nightmare | |
| Hell is here to stay | |
| Under surveillance | |
| Every single day | |
| Terminal violence | |
| Caught in a system | |
| You can t slip away | |
| Can you feel the coldness | |
| In a sick society | |
| In an Orwell frame of mind | |
| Among friendly enemies | |
| They drag you deeper | |
| As you reach for higher ground | |
| They chase and scare you | |
| Like a fox among the hounds | |
| Caught in a world | |
| Where you don t have a say | |
| Terminal violence | |
| This is a nightmare | |
| Hell is here to stay | |
| Under surveillance | |
| Every single day | |
| Terminal violence | |
| Caught in a system | |
| You can t slip away | |
| You ll never get out of here | |
| The more you see | |
| The more you hate | |
| The more you give | |
| The more they take | |
| Tied up and locked in no escape | |
| Caught in a world | |
| Where you don t have a say | |
| Terminal violence | |
| This is a nightmare | |
| Hell is here to stay | |
| Under surveillance | |
| Every single day | |
| Terminal violence | |
| Caught in a system | |
| You can t slip away | |
| Can t slip away |
| zuò qǔ : Atkins, Hammer | |
| Do you feel the penetration | |
| Do you feel their pins | |
| The masters of manipulation | |
| Pulling in their strings | |
| Beyond the walls of power | |
| In the high command | |
| The high and mighty | |
| Imposing you masterplan | |
| Caught in a world | |
| Where you don t have a say | |
| Terminal violence | |
| This is a nightmare | |
| Hell is here to stay | |
| Under surveillance | |
| Every single day | |
| Terminal violence | |
| Caught in a system | |
| You can t slip away | |
| Can you feel the coldness | |
| In a sick society | |
| In an Orwell frame of mind | |
| Among friendly enemies | |
| They drag you deeper | |
| As you reach for higher ground | |
| They chase and scare you | |
| Like a fox among the hounds | |
| Caught in a world | |
| Where you don t have a say | |
| Terminal violence | |
| This is a nightmare | |
| Hell is here to stay | |
| Under surveillance | |
| Every single day | |
| Terminal violence | |
| Caught in a system | |
| You can t slip away | |
| You ll never get out of here | |
| The more you see | |
| The more you hate | |
| The more you give | |
| The more they take | |
| Tied up and locked in no escape | |
| Caught in a world | |
| Where you don t have a say | |
| Terminal violence | |
| This is a nightmare | |
| Hell is here to stay | |
| Under surveillance | |
| Every single day | |
| Terminal violence | |
| Caught in a system | |
| You can t slip away | |
| Can t slip away |