| 歌曲 | Fever In The City |
| 歌手 | Seven Witches |
| 专辑 | Passage To The Other Side |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Rivera, Vera | |
| A calling came on that cold black day | |
| That brought the plague that took their hopes away | |
| Creeping through the streets gnawing mankind | |
| A trail of death was all it left behind | |
| Horrid eyes watched it bring their fate | |
| Fever spreading it was much too late | |
| Crying for salvation, the suffering had just began | |
| Nothing could stop the killing disease | |
| Nothing, no one can answer their please | |
| Chaos, the madness, the sadness, despair | |
| A bell is ringing in the village square | |
| Smell of carcass from piles they made | |
| Infected were laid to waste | |
| Black death, the plague brought their demise | |
| Screams of mercy hurled up to the skies | |
| Pain was lingering around | |
| Fever in the city | |
| Heard the echoed moaning sounds | |
| The Gods would show no pitty | |
| Death was airbone everywhere | |
| Fever in the city | |
| It's a living nightmare | |
| The Gods would show no pitty | |
| Deadly infection, contamination | |
| Deterioration of their lives | |
| All of those who did not suffer fled in terror | |
| As they watched loved ones slowly die, ending an era | |
| Horrid eyes watched it bring their fate | |
| Fever spreading it was much too late | |
| Crying for salvation, the suffering was over and done | |
| Nothing could stop the killing disease | |
| Nothing, no one could answer their please | |
| Pain was lingering around | |
| Fever in the city | |
| Heard the echoed moaning sounds | |
| The Gods would show no pitty | |
| Death was airbone everywhere | |
| Fever in the city | |
| It's a living nightmare | |
| The Gods would show no pitty |
| zuo qu : Rivera, Vera | |
| A calling came on that cold black day | |
| That brought the plague that took their hopes away | |
| Creeping through the streets gnawing mankind | |
| A trail of death was all it left behind | |
| Horrid eyes watched it bring their fate | |
| Fever spreading it was much too late | |
| Crying for salvation, the suffering had just began | |
| Nothing could stop the killing disease | |
| Nothing, no one can answer their please | |
| Chaos, the madness, the sadness, despair | |
| A bell is ringing in the village square | |
| Smell of carcass from piles they made | |
| Infected were laid to waste | |
| Black death, the plague brought their demise | |
| Screams of mercy hurled up to the skies | |
| Pain was lingering around | |
| Fever in the city | |
| Heard the echoed moaning sounds | |
| The Gods would show no pitty | |
| Death was airbone everywhere | |
| Fever in the city | |
| It' s a living nightmare | |
| The Gods would show no pitty | |
| Deadly infection, contamination | |
| Deterioration of their lives | |
| All of those who did not suffer fled in terror | |
| As they watched loved ones slowly die, ending an era | |
| Horrid eyes watched it bring their fate | |
| Fever spreading it was much too late | |
| Crying for salvation, the suffering was over and done | |
| Nothing could stop the killing disease | |
| Nothing, no one could answer their please | |
| Pain was lingering around | |
| Fever in the city | |
| Heard the echoed moaning sounds | |
| The Gods would show no pitty | |
| Death was airbone everywhere | |
| Fever in the city | |
| It' s a living nightmare | |
| The Gods would show no pitty |
| zuò qǔ : Rivera, Vera | |
| A calling came on that cold black day | |
| That brought the plague that took their hopes away | |
| Creeping through the streets gnawing mankind | |
| A trail of death was all it left behind | |
| Horrid eyes watched it bring their fate | |
| Fever spreading it was much too late | |
| Crying for salvation, the suffering had just began | |
| Nothing could stop the killing disease | |
| Nothing, no one can answer their please | |
| Chaos, the madness, the sadness, despair | |
| A bell is ringing in the village square | |
| Smell of carcass from piles they made | |
| Infected were laid to waste | |
| Black death, the plague brought their demise | |
| Screams of mercy hurled up to the skies | |
| Pain was lingering around | |
| Fever in the city | |
| Heard the echoed moaning sounds | |
| The Gods would show no pitty | |
| Death was airbone everywhere | |
| Fever in the city | |
| It' s a living nightmare | |
| The Gods would show no pitty | |
| Deadly infection, contamination | |
| Deterioration of their lives | |
| All of those who did not suffer fled in terror | |
| As they watched loved ones slowly die, ending an era | |
| Horrid eyes watched it bring their fate | |
| Fever spreading it was much too late | |
| Crying for salvation, the suffering was over and done | |
| Nothing could stop the killing disease | |
| Nothing, no one could answer their please | |
| Pain was lingering around | |
| Fever in the city | |
| Heard the echoed moaning sounds | |
| The Gods would show no pitty | |
| Death was airbone everywhere | |
| Fever in the city | |
| It' s a living nightmare | |
| The Gods would show no pitty |