| Song | The Subtle Arts of Murder & Persuasion |
| Artist | Lamb of God |
| Album | Killadelphia (live) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Lamb of God | |
| The dark crow man sits and stares | |
| Into the oblivion, into cold, into nothingness | |
| It's snowing in his mind | |
| He's created himself in his own image | |
| Lust held for him means naught | |
| A knock on the door brings no smile to his cruel lips | |
| The welcome in a woman's eyes holds nothing for him | |
| Alone on his haunches the hair raises on the back of his neck | |
| His dead eyes pierce the night | |
| As his gaze falls down on the city | |
| It fills him the method ascertained, conviction | |
| He knows what to do and moves to commit the deed |
| zuo qu : Lamb of God | |
| The dark crow man sits and stares | |
| Into the oblivion, into cold, into nothingness | |
| It' s snowing in his mind | |
| He' s created himself in his own image | |
| Lust held for him means naught | |
| A knock on the door brings no smile to his cruel lips | |
| The welcome in a woman' s eyes holds nothing for him | |
| Alone on his haunches the hair raises on the back of his neck | |
| His dead eyes pierce the night | |
| As his gaze falls down on the city | |
| It fills him the method ascertained, conviction | |
| He knows what to do and moves to commit the deed |
| zuò qǔ : Lamb of God | |
| The dark crow man sits and stares | |
| Into the oblivion, into cold, into nothingness | |
| It' s snowing in his mind | |
| He' s created himself in his own image | |
| Lust held for him means naught | |
| A knock on the door brings no smile to his cruel lips | |
| The welcome in a woman' s eyes holds nothing for him | |
| Alone on his haunches the hair raises on the back of his neck | |
| His dead eyes pierce the night | |
| As his gaze falls down on the city | |
| It fills him the method ascertained, conviction | |
| He knows what to do and moves to commit the deed |