| Song | Blood Rust |
| Artist | The Haunted |
| Album | Haunted |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Anders, Jensen | |
| Stale drops of inferior taste. | |
| Handed down just to lay to waste. | |
| Foul scent of a dream gone bad. | |
| Die the death that he never had. | |
| I've seen the flaming sights | |
| I've walked that dreaded mile. | |
| Religious fragmentation I gasp another line. | |
| So be it-This place turns to dust. | |
| So be it-Our blood turns to rust... | |
| I see the world as gone' | |
| Bring the pain! | |
| I see the world as gone. | |
| Epidemic spreads across the land. | |
| To every place and into every man. | |
| The solution lost for all. | |
| Betrayed and broken. | |
| Domestic intervention may stop it for a while. | |
| Concealed intentions our code they mastermind. | |
| So be it-This place turns to dust. | |
| So be it-Our blood turns to rust... | |
| I see the world as gone' | |
| Bring the pain! | |
| I see the world as gone' |
| zuo ci : Anders, Jensen | |
| Stale drops of inferior taste. | |
| Handed down just to lay to waste. | |
| Foul scent of a dream gone bad. | |
| Die the death that he never had. | |
| I' ve seen the flaming sights | |
| I' ve walked that dreaded mile. | |
| Religious fragmentation I gasp another line. | |
| So be itThis place turns to dust. | |
| So be itOur blood turns to rust... | |
| I see the world as gone' | |
| Bring the pain! | |
| I see the world as gone. | |
| Epidemic spreads across the land. | |
| To every place and into every man. | |
| The solution lost for all. | |
| Betrayed and broken. | |
| Domestic intervention may stop it for a while. | |
| Concealed intentions our code they mastermind. | |
| So be itThis place turns to dust. | |
| So be itOur blood turns to rust... | |
| I see the world as gone' | |
| Bring the pain! | |
| I see the world as gone' |
| zuò cí : Anders, Jensen | |
| Stale drops of inferior taste. | |
| Handed down just to lay to waste. | |
| Foul scent of a dream gone bad. | |
| Die the death that he never had. | |
| I' ve seen the flaming sights | |
| I' ve walked that dreaded mile. | |
| Religious fragmentation I gasp another line. | |
| So be itThis place turns to dust. | |
| So be itOur blood turns to rust... | |
| I see the world as gone' | |
| Bring the pain! | |
| I see the world as gone. | |
| Epidemic spreads across the land. | |
| To every place and into every man. | |
| The solution lost for all. | |
| Betrayed and broken. | |
| Domestic intervention may stop it for a while. | |
| Concealed intentions our code they mastermind. | |
| So be itThis place turns to dust. | |
| So be itOur blood turns to rust... | |
| I see the world as gone' | |
| Bring the pain! | |
| I see the world as gone' |