| 歌曲 | Dominate the Human Strain |
| 歌手 | Novembers Doom |
| 专辑 | The Novella Reservoir |
| 作曲 : Kuhr, Novembers Doom | |
| Where has your savior gone to, for now he’s left you here alone | |
| The aftermath of natures hand, striking down the weak and frail | |
| Dominate the human strain | |
| A judgement day has come upon us, to separate the right and wrong | |
| The fear of | |
| God in your solitude, creates this hell born faceless mask | |
| Bathe in the blood of his name, the elders crutch will crucify | |
| Dominate the human strain, carry on this reckless farce | |
| There is no turning back now, the flood will carry in the filth | |
| Eyes will close to hide the truth, jagged words deform this hope | |
| Bathe in the blood of his name, the elders crutch will crucify | |
| Dominate the human strain, carry on this reckless farce | |
| I have remained faithful to the cause, | |
| Save me, Save me! | |
| Where has your savior gone to, for now he’s left you here alone | |
| The aftermath of natures hand, striking down the weak and frail | |
| Bathe in the blood of his name, the elders crutch will crucify | |
| Dominate the human strain, carry on this reckless farce |
| zuò qǔ : Kuhr, Novembers Doom | |
| Where has your savior gone to, for now he' s left you here alone | |
| The aftermath of natures hand, striking down the weak and frail | |
| Dominate the human strain | |
| A judgement day has come upon us, to separate the right and wrong | |
| The fear of | |
| God in your solitude, creates this hell born faceless mask | |
| Bathe in the blood of his name, the elders crutch will crucify | |
| Dominate the human strain, carry on this reckless farce | |
| There is no turning back now, the flood will carry in the filth | |
| Eyes will close to hide the truth, jagged words deform this hope | |
| Bathe in the blood of his name, the elders crutch will crucify | |
| Dominate the human strain, carry on this reckless farce | |
| I have remained faithful to the cause, | |
| Save me, Save me! | |
| Where has your savior gone to, for now he' s left you here alone | |
| The aftermath of natures hand, striking down the weak and frail | |
| Bathe in the blood of his name, the elders crutch will crucify | |
| Dominate the human strain, carry on this reckless farce |