| Song | Rot to Dead |
| Artist | Sentenced |
| Album | Shadows of the Past |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jarva, Tenkula | |
| Dark eyes meet in a black corner of the earth | |
| Hate burns scars within our minds | |
| False shall be separated from the true | |
| The moment of departure follows time | |
| Nocturnal wrath unfolds us... | |
| Melancholic silence surrounds... | |
| Walls are breeding malignant seeds... | |
| The spawn of hate shall be unleashed | |
| Rot to Dead!!! | |
| Face to face - brother against brother | |
| The bitter taste of loss of own ideals | |
| Atmosphere of evil, selfish mindsin a battle which no-one will prevail | |
| Paradoxal tranquillity... | |
| Leads the | |
| Fiend out of our minds... | |
| Raging wrath - now weeping sorrow... | |
| But Hate remains in our hearts... |
| zuo ci : Jarva, Tenkula | |
| Dark eyes meet in a black corner of the earth | |
| Hate burns scars within our minds | |
| False shall be separated from the true | |
| The moment of departure follows time | |
| Nocturnal wrath unfolds us... | |
| Melancholic silence surrounds... | |
| Walls are breeding malignant seeds... | |
| The spawn of hate shall be unleashed | |
| Rot to Dead!!! | |
| Face to face brother against brother | |
| The bitter taste of loss of own ideals | |
| Atmosphere of evil, selfish mindsin a battle which noone will prevail | |
| Paradoxal tranquillity... | |
| Leads the | |
| Fiend out of our minds... | |
| Raging wrath now weeping sorrow... | |
| But Hate remains in our hearts... |
| zuò cí : Jarva, Tenkula | |
| Dark eyes meet in a black corner of the earth | |
| Hate burns scars within our minds | |
| False shall be separated from the true | |
| The moment of departure follows time | |
| Nocturnal wrath unfolds us... | |
| Melancholic silence surrounds... | |
| Walls are breeding malignant seeds... | |
| The spawn of hate shall be unleashed | |
| Rot to Dead!!! | |
| Face to face brother against brother | |
| The bitter taste of loss of own ideals | |
| Atmosphere of evil, selfish mindsin a battle which noone will prevail | |
| Paradoxal tranquillity... | |
| Leads the | |
| Fiend out of our minds... | |
| Raging wrath now weeping sorrow... | |
| But Hate remains in our hearts... |