Saviour, Welcome Home (исполнитель: The Sorrow)
Blood [bad word] cold Enchantment by the haunted souls Savior [bad word] home Divided by the strings of conscience The traitors of integrity [bad word] my fate Be my Savior in times of fear burden so hard to bear Heed my cries The curse laid on my heart Like a pistol grip Extinguishing my iron will to live Feels like a sinking ship Hatred steals my hope Impureness is taking its toll Savior [bad word] home Divided by the strings of conscience Be my savior Be my savior The traitors of integrity [bad word] my fate Be my savior Savior in times of fear burden so hard to bear Heed my cries The curse laid on my heart Like a pistol grip Extinguishing my iron will to live Feels like a sinking ship