| Song | On the Floor |
| Artist | Obituary |
| Album | The Complete Roadrunner Collection 1989-2005 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : John Tardy | |
| 作曲 : John Tardy/Allen West/Donald Tardy | |
| Repair this soil of lost decay | |
| The dark is the new form of light | |
| In the end I'll find you there | |
| Candid in the times I fight | |
| The corpses lie in certain death | |
| Disrespecting my | |
| Lost in time, spoiled mind | |
| Reflective stones I turn | |
| They capitalize on sacred ground | |
| Where only crosses burn | |
| Decapitated and mutilated | |
| Draw power, through your head | |
| In the end, frozen in time | |
| Disrespecting my | |
| Repair this soil of lost decay | |
| The dark is the new form of light | |
| In the end I'll find you there | |
| Candid in the times I fight | |
| The corpses lie in certain death | |
| Disrespecting my day | |
| We've fallen to the first sacred ground | |
| From souls that never end | |
| On the floor | |
| On the floor | |
| On the floor | |
| On the floor |
| zuo ci : John Tardy | |
| zuo qu : John Tardy Allen West Donald Tardy | |
| Repair this soil of lost decay | |
| The dark is the new form of light | |
| In the end I' ll find you there | |
| Candid in the times I fight | |
| The corpses lie in certain death | |
| Disrespecting my | |
| Lost in time, spoiled mind | |
| Reflective stones I turn | |
| They capitalize on sacred ground | |
| Where only crosses burn | |
| Decapitated and mutilated | |
| Draw power, through your head | |
| In the end, frozen in time | |
| Disrespecting my | |
| Repair this soil of lost decay | |
| The dark is the new form of light | |
| In the end I' ll find you there | |
| Candid in the times I fight | |
| The corpses lie in certain death | |
| Disrespecting my day | |
| We' ve fallen to the first sacred ground | |
| From souls that never end | |
| On the floor | |
| On the floor | |
| On the floor | |
| On the floor |
| zuò cí : John Tardy | |
| zuò qǔ : John Tardy Allen West Donald Tardy | |
| Repair this soil of lost decay | |
| The dark is the new form of light | |
| In the end I' ll find you there | |
| Candid in the times I fight | |
| The corpses lie in certain death | |
| Disrespecting my | |
| Lost in time, spoiled mind | |
| Reflective stones I turn | |
| They capitalize on sacred ground | |
| Where only crosses burn | |
| Decapitated and mutilated | |
| Draw power, through your head | |
| In the end, frozen in time | |
| Disrespecting my | |
| Repair this soil of lost decay | |
| The dark is the new form of light | |
| In the end I' ll find you there | |
| Candid in the times I fight | |
| The corpses lie in certain death | |
| Disrespecting my day | |
| We' ve fallen to the first sacred ground | |
| From souls that never end | |
| On the floor | |
| On the floor | |
| On the floor | |
| On the floor |