| 歌曲 | Feeding Moloch |
| 歌手 | Naglfar |
| 专辑 | Harvest |
| 作曲 : Naglfar | |
| Scornful cancer of the earth, | |
| I challenge thee | |
| Strong as the tallest mountain | |
| I will not break | |
| The blackness in my putrid heart | |
| You can not see | |
| Born unto this filthy world | |
| For no reason but one, to kill your breed | |
| The hunt is on, the scent’s been caught | |
| Now I stalk my prey | |
| Whipped into a murderous state | |
| With halos pure and free from sin | |
| Now little piglet let me in | |
| I will steal your young from their cradles | |
| Where you thought that they were safe | |
| From their peaceful sleep and into the night | |
| Towards the blood drenched realms to feed | |
| The flames [Chorus] | |
| Rend the flesh | |
| So sweet and innocent | |
| I held to your call (I’m burning them all) | |
| Feeding moloch | |
| Moloch, oh moloch | |
| I call upon thee | |
| I bring you gifts of atrocities | |
| The sound of breaking bones | |
| And the grinding of teeth | |
| Moloch has awoken to feed | |
| Devourer of infants come forth and bless me | |
| With this killing spree | |
| I aim to please | |
| Your spiritual essence now embodied in me | |
| The blood of babies smeared on my cheers | |
| The finest piglet of them all | |
| His severed head nailed up on my wall | |
| I will steal your young from their cradles | |
| Where you thought they were safe | |
| From their peaceful sleep and into the night | |
| Towards the blood drenched realms to feed | |
| The flames [Chorus] | |
| Rend the flesh | |
| So sweet and innocent | |
| I heed to your call (I’m burning them all) | |
| Feeding morloch |
| zuò qǔ : Naglfar | |
| Scornful cancer of the earth, | |
| I challenge thee | |
| Strong as the tallest mountain | |
| I will not break | |
| The blackness in my putrid heart | |
| You can not see | |
| Born unto this filthy world | |
| For no reason but one, to kill your breed | |
| The hunt is on, the scent' s been caught | |
| Now I stalk my prey | |
| Whipped into a murderous state | |
| With halos pure and free from sin | |
| Now little piglet let me in | |
| I will steal your young from their cradles | |
| Where you thought that they were safe | |
| From their peaceful sleep and into the night | |
| Towards the blood drenched realms to feed | |
| The flames Chorus | |
| Rend the flesh | |
| So sweet and innocent | |
| I held to your call I' m burning them all | |
| Feeding moloch | |
| Moloch, oh moloch | |
| I call upon thee | |
| I bring you gifts of atrocities | |
| The sound of breaking bones | |
| And the grinding of teeth | |
| Moloch has awoken to feed | |
| Devourer of infants come forth and bless me | |
| With this killing spree | |
| I aim to please | |
| Your spiritual essence now embodied in me | |
| The blood of babies smeared on my cheers | |
| The finest piglet of them all | |
| His severed head nailed up on my wall | |
| I will steal your young from their cradles | |
| Where you thought they were safe | |
| From their peaceful sleep and into the night | |
| Towards the blood drenched realms to feed | |
| The flames Chorus | |
| Rend the flesh | |
| So sweet and innocent | |
| I heed to your call I' m burning them all | |
| Feeding morloch |