| 作曲 : Kristensson, Sjölund | |
| In the filth of your failure, still suppresive | |
| The overlord's standing supreme | |
| Wounded through time, still it's breeding | |
| Your beckon call ignored | |
| Not of the divine, still it's drinking your wine | |
| A parasites' vanquish in the light | |
| You are the well that waters his hatred | |
| Upon your sins he is feeding | |
| The sins you made when | |
| Adam got laid | |
| Your life is a bitch because | |
| Eve got paid ...and the truth shall set you free... | |
| Liar This blade | |
| I give to thee | |
| I put my trust in you | |
| Deep in you | |
| May your blood keep it warm | |
| Liar The ways of the parasite not for your eyes to see | |
| As your icon withers | |
| Odin carries the prophecy | |
| Fire forever |
| zuo qu : Kristensson, Sj lund | |
| In the filth of your failure, still suppresive | |
| The overlord' s standing supreme | |
| Wounded through time, still it' s breeding | |
| Your beckon call ignored | |
| Not of the divine, still it' s drinking your wine | |
| A parasites' vanquish in the light | |
| You are the well that waters his hatred | |
| Upon your sins he is feeding | |
| The sins you made when | |
| Adam got laid | |
| Your life is a bitch because | |
| Eve got paid ... and the truth shall set you free... | |
| Liar This blade | |
| I give to thee | |
| I put my trust in you | |
| Deep in you | |
| May your blood keep it warm | |
| Liar The ways of the parasite not for your eyes to see | |
| As your icon withers | |
| Odin carries the prophecy | |
| Fire forever |
| zuò qǔ : Kristensson, Sj lund | |
| In the filth of your failure, still suppresive | |
| The overlord' s standing supreme | |
| Wounded through time, still it' s breeding | |
| Your beckon call ignored | |
| Not of the divine, still it' s drinking your wine | |
| A parasites' vanquish in the light | |
| You are the well that waters his hatred | |
| Upon your sins he is feeding | |
| The sins you made when | |
| Adam got laid | |
| Your life is a bitch because | |
| Eve got paid ... and the truth shall set you free... | |
| Liar This blade | |
| I give to thee | |
| I put my trust in you | |
| Deep in you | |
| May your blood keep it warm | |
| Liar The ways of the parasite not for your eyes to see | |
| As your icon withers | |
| Odin carries the prophecy | |
| Fire forever |