| 歌曲 | Satan's Children |
| 歌手 | Ancient |
| 专辑 | Proxima Centauri |
| 作曲 : Christ! | |
| [Music & Lyrics : Jesus Christ !] a constant itch will remain on your face you must eat your own head and spit into space it crawls in your skin and into your spin you must dig in your guts and rip out the lines one with no head he sits by your side twitching his fingers and rubbing his tights a pool of blood you're full of blood the taste of blood the waste of blood always talking just speaking the lines ignoring emotions confusing the signs | |
| Satan's children rise from your knees believing the lies are hard to conceive making the ways and issuing souls spit in the face of those who have tolls what do you see and where do you go what do you know and what can you show vengeance comes and violence goes give them a piece of iron man woes hail to the fury hail to below hail to the horned one the goat that knows | |
| Satan's children looks like a goat | |
| Satan's child fly like a dove | |
| Satan's children run thru the woods | |
| Satan's child all around me | |
| Satan's children looks like a wolf | |
| Satan's child swim in the sea | |
| Satan's children crawl in their web | |
| Satan's child is like me | |
| Satan's children looks like a goat | |
| Satan's child fly like a dove | |
| Satan's children run thru the woods | |
| Satan's child all around me | |
| Satan's children looks like a wolf | |
| Satan's child swim in the sea | |
| Satan's children crawl in their web | |
| Satan's child is like me |
| zuò qǔ : Christ! | |
| Music Lyrics : Jesus Christ ! a constant itch will remain on your face you must eat your own head and spit into space it crawls in your skin and into your spin you must dig in your guts and rip out the lines one with no head he sits by your side twitching his fingers and rubbing his tights a pool of blood you' re full of blood the taste of blood the waste of blood always talking just speaking the lines ignoring emotions confusing the signs | |
| Satan' s children rise from your knees believing the lies are hard to conceive making the ways and issuing souls spit in the face of those who have tolls what do you see and where do you go what do you know and what can you show vengeance comes and violence goes give them a piece of iron man woes hail to the fury hail to below hail to the horned one the goat that knows | |
| Satan' s children looks like a goat | |
| Satan' s child fly like a dove | |
| Satan' s children run thru the woods | |
| Satan' s child all around me | |
| Satan' s children looks like a wolf | |
| Satan' s child swim in the sea | |
| Satan' s children crawl in their web | |
| Satan' s child is like me | |
| Satan' s children looks like a goat | |
| Satan' s child fly like a dove | |
| Satan' s children run thru the woods | |
| Satan' s child all around me | |
| Satan' s children looks like a wolf | |
| Satan' s child swim in the sea | |
| Satan' s children crawl in their web | |
| Satan' s child is like me |