| Song | Wrathcast |
| Artist | Dawn of Relic |
| Album | Lovecraftian Dark |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Juntunen | |
| Take me away | |
| Take me away I hate this place | |
| It saturates | |
| Darkened dreams now awake | |
| Dream me away | |
| Carry away and fuck this race | |
| Can take the pain | |
| But I once wanna see a honest face | |
| Fade away | |
| Your weak souls are so tender prey | |
| Saturates | |
| Blackened earth consume your flesh | |
| Flesh... | |
| So weak pests | |
| Hollow thoughts rest | |
| In their empty Christian nests | |
| Wrathcast ! | |
| Harvest moon stares at the sky | |
| Lorn are the ones who cry | |
| O'er the savage hills of north | |
| Wraiths that flee the dawn | |
| Fade away | |
| Your weak souls are so tender prey | |
| Saturates | |
| Blackened earth consumes your flesh | |
| Harvest moon | |
| Wanes before the dawning sun | |
| Harvest moon | |
| The End is near I can feel it comes... |
| zuo qu : Juntunen | |
| Take me away | |
| Take me away I hate this place | |
| It saturates | |
| Darkened dreams now awake | |
| Dream me away | |
| Carry away and fuck this race | |
| Can take the pain | |
| But I once wanna see a honest face | |
| Fade away | |
| Your weak souls are so tender prey | |
| Saturates | |
| Blackened earth consume your flesh | |
| Flesh... | |
| So weak pests | |
| Hollow thoughts rest | |
| In their empty Christian nests | |
| Wrathcast nbsp! | |
| Harvest moon stares at the sky | |
| Lorn are the ones who cry | |
| O' er the savage hills of north | |
| Wraiths that flee the dawn | |
| Fade away | |
| Your weak souls are so tender prey | |
| Saturates | |
| Blackened earth consumes your flesh | |
| Harvest moon | |
| Wanes before the dawning sun | |
| Harvest moon | |
| The End is near I can feel it comes... |
| zuò qǔ : Juntunen | |
| Take me away | |
| Take me away I hate this place | |
| It saturates | |
| Darkened dreams now awake | |
| Dream me away | |
| Carry away and fuck this race | |
| Can take the pain | |
| But I once wanna see a honest face | |
| Fade away | |
| Your weak souls are so tender prey | |
| Saturates | |
| Blackened earth consume your flesh | |
| Flesh... | |
| So weak pests | |
| Hollow thoughts rest | |
| In their empty Christian nests | |
| Wrathcast nbsp! | |
| Harvest moon stares at the sky | |
| Lorn are the ones who cry | |
| O' er the savage hills of north | |
| Wraiths that flee the dawn | |
| Fade away | |
| Your weak souls are so tender prey | |
| Saturates | |
| Blackened earth consumes your flesh | |
| Harvest moon | |
| Wanes before the dawning sun | |
| Harvest moon | |
| The End is near I can feel it comes... |