[00:00.00] 作词 : Webster
[00:21.33]I am lost and sickened
[00:25.44]Disoriented by this bleak environment
[00:29.46]How I came to be here escapes my memory
[00:37.65]This is a desert, deep scarlet grains
[00:40.47]Stretch the horizon and the sickly brown sky
[00:45.78]Gale force winds pepper my face
[00:51.45]The sand tastes foul
[00:51.87]The sand tastes like blood
[00:52.41]Savagely cruel, barren expanse
[01:03.93]The atmosphere, a caustic fog
[01:14.94]Every breath reminds me of pain
[01:16.74]Dust of dried blood filling my lungs
[01:18.69]On the horizon
[01:28.95]I see a chasm
[01:30.30]A distant pulse begins to beat
[01:31.08]Suddenly a flash
[01:31.44]Specter of the past
[01:49.32]Vision of mass murder
[01:49.80]Torrents of blood
[01:55.68]The vision quickly ends
[01:56.19]The wasteland still beckons
[02:01.05]Plodding toward the chasm
[02:04.08]I hear rushing liquid
[02:08.46]My mind cannot conceive
[02:09.09]The massacre
[02:36.90]I beholdAn infinite river of cadavers
[02:44.94]Buoyant in their own blood
[02:45.54]Vertigo engulfs my brain as
[02:48.21]My body fails and drops
[03:29.70]A million corpses staring
[03:31.50]Straining to survive
[03:32.07]Limbs flailing in the blood
[03:33.39]Grapple with headless bodies
[03:34.20]Hands of the dead are pulling me downward
[03:35.01]Drowning in this river
[03:36.03]Intestines are alive, like tentacles they choke
[03:41.13]Situation hopeless,
[03:44.85]I submit to the fury of the river
[04:00.15]Paralyzed with terror
[04:01.71]Thousands of their thoughts are entering my mind
[04:02.73]Conscious on their level
[04:06.03]Every tortured death is experienced at once
[04:07.23]Drowning in their anguish
[04:10.59]Ordeal of their deaths now saturates my brain
[04:15.09]Vengeful corpses shrieking
[04:15.69]Genocide, genocide, genocide, genocide