| Song | Structure Divine |
| Artist | Soilwork |
| Album | A predators portrait |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Frenning, Strid, Wichers | |
| Cause I can't find pleasure anywhere,this life is strangling me if | |
| I would turn myself inside out would | |
| I find peace of mind,would | |
| I find peace of mind? | |
| And when the silence remains | |
| And all the fields stays the same | |
| It isn't different from the power that it holds | |
| Now,where is the pain?, | |
| As I gaze between my desires | |
| There's a shadow and a bleeder every once in a while, | |
| Can't you see my eyes they're trembling | |
| Beware the millions of senses locked in this rusty cage,a fanatic rage this time | |
| I will stand still and no blood will be spilled [Chorus x 4] | |
| Yeah,I think | |
| I'm loosing it [x2], - back to normal a feast on the moral,served on a silver plate...[Repeat] | |
| And when the silence remains | |
| And all the fields stays the same | |
| It isn't different from the power that it holds | |
| Now, where is my pain? | |
| A big hail to my sadistic pleasures | |
| They saved my soul for a special price | |
| As I begin to fade, the creature cries | |
| So I'm heading for another one that will watch me raise my bloodstained banner | |
| No questions asked, | |
| No question asked [Chorus] | |
| A competition that will last until the silent one will speak | |
| So this is it,is this the century sun? | |
| Mother of destruction, please let me be the one to know | |
| Father of my pure aggression,don't cut the way where | |
| I will go |
| zuo ci : Frenning, Strid, Wichers | |
| Cause I can' t find pleasure anywhere, this life is strangling me if | |
| I would turn myself inside out would | |
| I find peace of mind, would | |
| I find peace of mind? | |
| And when the silence remains | |
| And all the fields stays the same | |
| It isn' t different from the power that it holds | |
| Now, where is the pain?, | |
| As I gaze between my desires | |
| There' s a shadow and a bleeder every once in a while, | |
| Can' t you see my eyes they' re trembling | |
| Beware the millions of senses locked in this rusty cage, a fanatic rage this time | |
| I will stand still and no blood will be spilled Chorus x 4 | |
| Yeah, I think | |
| I' m loosing it x2, back to normal a feast on the moral, served on a silver plate... Repeat | |
| And when the silence remains | |
| And all the fields stays the same | |
| It isn' t different from the power that it holds | |
| Now, where is my pain? | |
| A big hail to my sadistic pleasures | |
| They saved my soul for a special price | |
| As I begin to fade, the creature cries | |
| So I' m heading for another one that will watch me raise my bloodstained banner | |
| No questions asked, | |
| No question asked Chorus | |
| A competition that will last until the silent one will speak | |
| So this is it, is this the century sun? | |
| Mother of destruction, please let me be the one to know | |
| Father of my pure aggression, don' t cut the way where | |
| I will go |
| zuò cí : Frenning, Strid, Wichers | |
| Cause I can' t find pleasure anywhere, this life is strangling me if | |
| I would turn myself inside out would | |
| I find peace of mind, would | |
| I find peace of mind? | |
| And when the silence remains | |
| And all the fields stays the same | |
| It isn' t different from the power that it holds | |
| Now, where is the pain?, | |
| As I gaze between my desires | |
| There' s a shadow and a bleeder every once in a while, | |
| Can' t you see my eyes they' re trembling | |
| Beware the millions of senses locked in this rusty cage, a fanatic rage this time | |
| I will stand still and no blood will be spilled Chorus x 4 | |
| Yeah, I think | |
| I' m loosing it x2, back to normal a feast on the moral, served on a silver plate... Repeat | |
| And when the silence remains | |
| And all the fields stays the same | |
| It isn' t different from the power that it holds | |
| Now, where is my pain? | |
| A big hail to my sadistic pleasures | |
| They saved my soul for a special price | |
| As I begin to fade, the creature cries | |
| So I' m heading for another one that will watch me raise my bloodstained banner | |
| No questions asked, | |
| No question asked Chorus | |
| A competition that will last until the silent one will speak | |
| So this is it, is this the century sun? | |
| Mother of destruction, please let me be the one to know | |
| Father of my pure aggression, don' t cut the way where | |
| I will go |