| 歌曲 | Bodies on Bodies - Original |
| 歌手 | Lich King |
| 专辑 | Necromantic Maelstrom |
| Up for the dead | |
| Blood-thirsty rulers are bred | |
| Rising up their dreams of hell | |
| Are waiting for you | |
| Their words will cut you in two | |
| KILLING � HE JUST KEEPS KILLING | |
| "Save us," they're screaming | |
| As death's hand is weaving | |
| Stitching, quickly killing all | |
| For reasons unknown | |
| They quickly slice to the bone | |
| BLEEDING � THEY JUST KEEP BLEEDING | |
| This power stripe upon my arm | |
| Is what my world is running on | |
| So hide your head or join the dead | |
| A place you all will soon be led | |
| Come with me child, I'll do you no harm | |
| As I violently am clenching her arm | |
| There is no stopping | |
| The bodies are rotting | |
| Piling up the graves a mass | |
| Are waiting to spew � they're being dug out for you | |
| DYING � THEY JUST KEEP DYING | |
| Their cynical laughter | |
| Is what we are after | |
| Coming from the mouth of hell | |
| Is turning to dust | |
| Their cities crumble in rust | |
| BODIES � THEY'RE JUST DEAD BODIES | |
| This power stripe upon my arm | |
| Is what my world is running on | |
| So hide your head or join the dead | |
| A place you all will soon be led | |
| Come with me child, I'll do you no harm | |
| As I violently am clenching her arm | |
| Gasoline injection into the vein | |
| Starvation, millions of dead are on their way | |
| We could really care less for your lives | |
| We'll gas you, shoot you, stab you with a knife | |
| And if you think you're going to escape | |
| We'll cut you down, like weeds at the gate | |
| Laughing at you loudly as you die | |
| Your wounds bleed profusely, say goodbye | |
| Goodbye! | |
| They dictate and you live your lives | |
| BODIES ON BODIES | |
| A stagnant state, a stench of hell | |
| BODIES ON BODIES | |
| A place of death � for you! | |
| These dying people | |
| Screaming for their lives | |
| Sadistic killers | |
| Ignoring all their cries | |
| Ruling party | |
| You will see their death | |
| Millions of souls | |
| You have taken their breath | |
| Science projects, should we kill the rest? | |
| Tell us quickly, which way's the best? | |
| In the end you will be no more | |
| Your nation crumbling, slam the door | |
| BODIES ON BODIES ON BODIES ON BODIES | |
| Massive graves retain their stench | |
| BODIES ON BODIES ON BODIES ON BODIES | |
| Lifeless skeletons wear their flesh | |
| They dictate and you live your lives | |
| BODIES ON BODIES | |
| Never leaving until you die | |
| BODIES ON BODIES | |
| A stagnant state, a stench of hell | |
| BODIES ON BODIES | |
| A place of death � for you! |
| Up for the dead | |
| Bloodthirsty rulers are bred | |
| Rising up their dreams of hell | |
| Are waiting for you | |
| Their words will cut you in two | |
| KILLING HE JUST KEEPS KILLING | |
| " Save us," they' re screaming | |
| As death' s hand is weaving | |
| Stitching, quickly killing all | |
| For reasons unknown | |
| They quickly slice to the bone | |
| BLEEDING THEY JUST KEEP BLEEDING | |
| This power stripe upon my arm | |
| Is what my world is running on | |
| So hide your head or join the dead | |
| A place you all will soon be led | |
| Come with me child, I' ll do you no harm | |
| As I violently am clenching her arm | |
| There is no stopping | |
| The bodies are rotting | |
| Piling up the graves a mass | |
| Are waiting to spew they' re being dug out for you | |
| DYING THEY JUST KEEP DYING | |
| Their cynical laughter | |
| Is what we are after | |
| Coming from the mouth of hell | |
| Is turning to dust | |
| Their cities crumble in rust | |
| BODIES THEY' RE JUST DEAD BODIES | |
| This power stripe upon my arm | |
| Is what my world is running on | |
| So hide your head or join the dead | |
| A place you all will soon be led | |
| Come with me child, I' ll do you no harm | |
| As I violently am clenching her arm | |
| Gasoline injection into the vein | |
| Starvation, millions of dead are on their way | |
| We could really care less for your lives | |
| We' ll gas you, shoot you, stab you with a knife | |
| And if you think you' re going to escape | |
| We' ll cut you down, like weeds at the gate | |
| Laughing at you loudly as you die | |
| Your wounds bleed profusely, say goodbye | |
| Goodbye! | |
| They dictate and you live your lives | |
| BODIES ON BODIES | |
| A stagnant state, a stench of hell | |
| BODIES ON BODIES | |
| A place of death for you! | |
| These dying people | |
| Screaming for their lives | |
| Sadistic killers | |
| Ignoring all their cries | |
| Ruling party | |
| You will see their death | |
| Millions of souls | |
| You have taken their breath | |
| Science projects, should we kill the rest? | |
| Tell us quickly, which way' s the best? | |
| In the end you will be no more | |
| Your nation crumbling, slam the door | |
| BODIES ON BODIES ON BODIES ON BODIES | |
| Massive graves retain their stench | |
| BODIES ON BODIES ON BODIES ON BODIES | |
| Lifeless skeletons wear their flesh | |
| They dictate and you live your lives | |
| BODIES ON BODIES | |
| Never leaving until you die | |
| BODIES ON BODIES | |
| A stagnant state, a stench of hell | |
| BODIES ON BODIES | |
| A place of death for you! |