| 歌曲 | Devil Take The Hindmost |
| 歌手 | Angelus Apátrida |
| 专辑 | Clockwork |
| When your eyelids open up behind the fog | |
| Dead bodies everywhere | |
| Rotten guts | |
| It's time for the executioners, hooded death | |
| Crawling sensations across your head | |
| Turn down the lights | |
| Don't look back | |
| The evil rises again | |
| Bloodshot eyes in front of you | |
| Fear is your best friend | |
| Courtain moves from side to side | |
| Now, on with the show! | |
| You're alone and nobody's there | |
| Let the devil take the hindmost | |
| In this world of destruction anger reigns supreme | |
| They want your blood you wanna scream | |
| There is no place to run nothing but dead-end streets | |
| It makes your hair stand on end | |
| You've been caught, you're their first meal | |
| The pain prevents you from the scream | |
| Flesh separating from it's bones | |
| Smell your entrails while they slurp | |
| And burn... motherfucker! | |
| (Solo: Guillermo Izquierdo) | |
| (Solo: David G. Álvarez) | |
| Die with no anesthesia pray for the end | |
| You're gonna become one of them | |
| It's time to hunt again now your first prey | |
| Serve yourself as you're starving to death | |
| Turn down the lights | |
| Don't look back | |
| The evil rises again | |
| Bloodshot eyes in front of you | |
| Fear is your best friend | |
| Courtain moves from side to side | |
| Now, on with the show! | |
| You're alone and nobody's there | |
| Let the devil take the hindmost |
| When your eyelids open up behind the fog | |
| Dead bodies everywhere | |
| Rotten guts | |
| It' s time for the executioners, hooded death | |
| Crawling sensations across your head | |
| Turn down the lights | |
| Don' t look back | |
| The evil rises again | |
| Bloodshot eyes in front of you | |
| Fear is your best friend | |
| Courtain moves from side to side | |
| Now, on with the show! | |
| You' re alone and nobody' s there | |
| Let the devil take the hindmost | |
| In this world of destruction anger reigns supreme | |
| They want your blood you wanna scream | |
| There is no place to run nothing but deadend streets | |
| It makes your hair stand on end | |
| You' ve been caught, you' re their first meal | |
| The pain prevents you from the scream | |
| Flesh separating from it' s bones | |
| Smell your entrails while they slurp | |
| And burn... motherfucker! | |
| Solo: Guillermo Izquierdo | |
| Solo: David G. Á lvarez | |
| Die with no anesthesia pray for the end | |
| You' re gonna become one of them | |
| It' s time to hunt again now your first prey | |
| Serve yourself as you' re starving to death | |
| Turn down the lights | |
| Don' t look back | |
| The evil rises again | |
| Bloodshot eyes in front of you | |
| Fear is your best friend | |
| Courtain moves from side to side | |
| Now, on with the show! | |
| You' re alone and nobody' s there | |
| Let the devil take the hindmost |