[00:00.00] 作词 : Filthyland
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Filthyland
[00:02.00] 编曲 : Filthyland
[00:03.24]In the nethermost recesses of forsaken earth
[00:04.47]Where sanity's thread has long since been unspun
[00:05.49]A solemn yet heinous rite is about to birth
[00:43.23]Under the pall of unending, starless night's sun
[00:44.22]The sacrificial lamb, bound in the throes of dread
[00:45.21]Eyes wide with terror, a soul on the verge of shred
[00:56.91]As the cold, unyielding steel approaches its head
[01:31.23]The first cut, a violation of all that's pure and red
[01:53.82]The sacrificial lamb, bound in the throes of dread
[01:54.81]Eyes wide with terror, a soul on the verge of shred
[02:06.87]As the cold, unyielding steel approaches its head
[02:14.55]The first cut, a violation of all that's pure and red
[02:15.66]The sacrificial lamb, bound in the throes of dread
[02:16.65]Eyes wide with terror, a soul on the verge of shred
[02:21.60]As the cold, unyielding steel approaches its head
[02:35.31]The first cut, a violation of all that's pure and red
[02:36.42]The sacrificial lamb, bound in the throes of dread
[02:37.41]Eyes wide with terror, a soul on the verge of shred
[03:14.64]As the cold, unyielding steel approaches its head
[03:15.69]The first cut, a violation of all that's pure and red
[03:16.80]Blood, the life - force, spills onto the barren ground
[03:24.18]Staining the earth, a testament to this morbid mound

作词 : Filthyland
作曲 : Filthyland
编曲 : Filthyland
In the nethermost recesses of forsaken earth
Where sanity's thread has long since been unspun
A solemn yet heinous rite is about to birth
Under the pall of unending, starless night's sun
The sacrificial lamb, bound in the throes of dread
Eyes wide with terror, a soul on the verge of shred
As the cold, unyielding steel approaches its head
The first cut, a violation of all that's pure and red
The sacrificial lamb, bound in the throes of dread
Eyes wide with terror, a soul on the verge of shred
As the cold, unyielding steel approaches its head
The first cut, a violation of all that's pure and red
The sacrificial lamb, bound in the throes of dread
Eyes wide with terror, a soul on the verge of shred
As the cold, unyielding steel approaches its head
The first cut, a violation of all that's pure and red
The sacrificial lamb, bound in the throes of dread
Eyes wide with terror, a soul on the verge of shred
As the cold, unyielding steel approaches its head
The first cut, a violation of all that's pure and red
Blood, the life - force, spills onto the barren ground
Staining the earth, a testament to this morbid mound