| 歌曲 | Blood From Stone |
| 歌手 | Benediction |
| 专辑 | Transcend The Rubicon |
| 作词 : Brooks, Ingram | |
| Roasted visions unherald the call | |
| Pay the piper or face the fall | |
| Unpleasant benevolence | |
| Undesired, it's your defence | |
| Rotting flavoured retribution | |
| Burning hotly in your throat | |
| Perished antiseptic inner domains | |
| Drowning love begins to float | |
| The familiar screams aloud | |
| Mainline my blackened bones | |
| Exaction with a vengeance | |
| History consumes its own | |
| Wicked voice, a whispering flame | |
| Stems from all past foul deeds | |
| Telling me that you're to blame | |
| Ruled by your bitter creeds | |
| An ordered mind, my constitution | |
| Left me on my own | |
| Aggravating your solution | |
| Running blood from stone | |
| Bastard wanton act betrayed me | |
| Left me all alone | |
| Yet I'll survive | |
| Honesty a poor mutation | |
| An uprising complication | |
| Doubtful you will ever change | |
| Senility onset of age | |
| I'm betrayed | |
| Red blood out, the black runs in | |
| Spreading wings and claws | |
| Flooding me in a sickly grin | |
| With sharply smiling jaws | |
| Hate... Save me all that humane thought | |
| Judge not the moment past | |
| Frozen heart, to the last bone | |
| Pumping on this blood from stone | |
| Wicked voice, a whispering flame | |
| Stems from all past foul deeds | |
| Telling me that you're to blame | |
| Ruled by your bitter creeds | |
| An ordered mind, my constitution | |
| Left me on my own | |
| Aggravating your solution | |
| Running blood from stone |
| zuò cí : Brooks, Ingram | |
| Roasted visions unherald the call | |
| Pay the piper or face the fall | |
| Unpleasant benevolence | |
| Undesired, it' s your defence | |
| Rotting flavoured retribution | |
| Burning hotly in your throat | |
| Perished antiseptic inner domains | |
| Drowning love begins to float | |
| The familiar screams aloud | |
| Mainline my blackened bones | |
| Exaction with a vengeance | |
| History consumes its own | |
| Wicked voice, a whispering flame | |
| Stems from all past foul deeds | |
| Telling me that you' re to blame | |
| Ruled by your bitter creeds | |
| An ordered mind, my constitution | |
| Left me on my own | |
| Aggravating your solution | |
| Running blood from stone | |
| Bastard wanton act betrayed me | |
| Left me all alone | |
| Yet I' ll survive | |
| Honesty a poor mutation | |
| An uprising complication | |
| Doubtful you will ever change | |
| Senility onset of age | |
| I' m betrayed | |
| Red blood out, the black runs in | |
| Spreading wings and claws | |
| Flooding me in a sickly grin | |
| With sharply smiling jaws | |
| Hate... Save me all that humane thought | |
| Judge not the moment past | |
| Frozen heart, to the last bone | |
| Pumping on this blood from stone | |
| Wicked voice, a whispering flame | |
| Stems from all past foul deeds | |
| Telling me that you' re to blame | |
| Ruled by your bitter creeds | |
| An ordered mind, my constitution | |
| Left me on my own | |
| Aggravating your solution | |
| Running blood from stone |