| Song | The Shreds of Sanity |
| Artist | Bolt Thrower |
| Album | Warmaster |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bolt Thrower | |
| Within your minds | |
| You feel a force | |
| Striving to gain control | |
| It burns you deep inside | |
| No one can help you now | |
| You try to focus on reality | |
| Feel your minds slipping | |
| An outside air of composure | |
| Inside you're screaming | |
| Inside you're screaming | |
| White blinding lights | |
| Now turns your world to black | |
| Alone in silence | |
| You prepare to meet the final attack | |
| Your minds now out of control | |
| A psychological disease | |
| Your greatest fears envelop your mind | |
| Infect it with torment | |
| Now totally insane | |
| You can't remember your life before | |
| A final vain hope | |
| As you grasp for the shreds | |
| The shreds of sanity, of sanity | |
| The shreds of sanity, of sanity | |
| You cannot hide the fear | |
| Confusion eats at your will | |
| You lived your life upon a knife edge | |
| Of sanityAs your grip begins to fail | |
| The words echo through your mind | |
| Look what's become | |
| Of your world, your world | |
| The shreds, the shreds of sanity, of sanity | |
| The shreds, the shreds of sanity |
| zuo ci : Bolt Thrower | |
| Within your minds | |
| You feel a force | |
| Striving to gain control | |
| It burns you deep inside | |
| No one can help you now | |
| You try to focus on reality | |
| Feel your minds slipping | |
| An outside air of composure | |
| Inside you' re screaming | |
| Inside you' re screaming | |
| White blinding lights | |
| Now turns your world to black | |
| Alone in silence | |
| You prepare to meet the final attack | |
| Your minds now out of control | |
| A psychological disease | |
| Your greatest fears envelop your mind | |
| Infect it with torment | |
| Now totally insane | |
| You can' t remember your life before | |
| A final vain hope | |
| As you grasp for the shreds | |
| The shreds of sanity, of sanity | |
| The shreds of sanity, of sanity | |
| You cannot hide the fear | |
| Confusion eats at your will | |
| You lived your life upon a knife edge | |
| Of sanityAs your grip begins to fail | |
| The words echo through your mind | |
| Look what' s become | |
| Of your world, your world | |
| The shreds, the shreds of sanity, of sanity | |
| The shreds, the shreds of sanity |
| zuò cí : Bolt Thrower | |
| Within your minds | |
| You feel a force | |
| Striving to gain control | |
| It burns you deep inside | |
| No one can help you now | |
| You try to focus on reality | |
| Feel your minds slipping | |
| An outside air of composure | |
| Inside you' re screaming | |
| Inside you' re screaming | |
| White blinding lights | |
| Now turns your world to black | |
| Alone in silence | |
| You prepare to meet the final attack | |
| Your minds now out of control | |
| A psychological disease | |
| Your greatest fears envelop your mind | |
| Infect it with torment | |
| Now totally insane | |
| You can' t remember your life before | |
| A final vain hope | |
| As you grasp for the shreds | |
| The shreds of sanity, of sanity | |
| The shreds of sanity, of sanity | |
| You cannot hide the fear | |
| Confusion eats at your will | |
| You lived your life upon a knife edge | |
| Of sanityAs your grip begins to fail | |
| The words echo through your mind | |
| Look what' s become | |
| Of your world, your world | |
| The shreds, the shreds of sanity, of sanity | |
| The shreds, the shreds of sanity |