| Song | Alarum |
| Artist | The Tea Party |
| Album | Transmission |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Tea Party | |
| I took a slide, slipping down a staircase | |
| A Piranesian dream | |
| My senses reeled, distorted about the darkness | |
| A lit my way with a scream | |
| And in the rave an alarum caused a | |
| Cracked mirror | |
| I got confused by the sound | |
| I turned around and touched it from a distance and then it fell to the ground | |
| Loud cry from the shallows | |
| Lust feeds on the fear | |
| Walls crack under pressure | |
| I think the end is getting near | |
| And in my mind that was the furry of a madness | |
| That consecrated the dirt | |
| I stumbled through the enigma of the reason | |
| And celebrated the hurt | |
| And then I found in an act of desperation | |
| A subtle rip in the heart | |
| I was seduced by the fear (taste) of devastation and then it tore me apart | |
| Oh no, nothing matters! | |
| When it takes me | |
| Where it rapes me, breaks me | |
| Shakes me down | |
| A quick escape from the fear of commination | |
| I slept the night with my spleen | |
| A thin exuse, | |
| I was searching for some answers | |
| I broke away from the scene | |
| Because after all animality's an instinct | |
| And its Luxuria's slave | |
| To taste the truth, it's a seizure of the senses | |
| And its a foot in the grave |
| zuo ci : Tea Party | |
| I took a slide, slipping down a staircase | |
| A Piranesian dream | |
| My senses reeled, distorted about the darkness | |
| A lit my way with a scream | |
| And in the rave an alarum caused a | |
| Cracked mirror | |
| I got confused by the sound | |
| I turned around and touched it from a distance and then it fell to the ground | |
| Loud cry from the shallows | |
| Lust feeds on the fear | |
| Walls crack under pressure | |
| I think the end is getting near | |
| And in my mind that was the furry of a madness | |
| That consecrated the dirt | |
| I stumbled through the enigma of the reason | |
| And celebrated the hurt | |
| And then I found in an act of desperation | |
| A subtle rip in the heart | |
| I was seduced by the fear taste of devastation and then it tore me apart | |
| Oh no, nothing matters! | |
| When it takes me | |
| Where it rapes me, breaks me | |
| Shakes me down | |
| A quick escape from the fear of commination | |
| I slept the night with my spleen | |
| A thin exuse, | |
| I was searching for some answers | |
| I broke away from the scene | |
| Because after all animality' s an instinct | |
| And its Luxuria' s slave | |
| To taste the truth, it' s a seizure of the senses | |
| And its a foot in the grave |
| zuò cí : Tea Party | |
| I took a slide, slipping down a staircase | |
| A Piranesian dream | |
| My senses reeled, distorted about the darkness | |
| A lit my way with a scream | |
| And in the rave an alarum caused a | |
| Cracked mirror | |
| I got confused by the sound | |
| I turned around and touched it from a distance and then it fell to the ground | |
| Loud cry from the shallows | |
| Lust feeds on the fear | |
| Walls crack under pressure | |
| I think the end is getting near | |
| And in my mind that was the furry of a madness | |
| That consecrated the dirt | |
| I stumbled through the enigma of the reason | |
| And celebrated the hurt | |
| And then I found in an act of desperation | |
| A subtle rip in the heart | |
| I was seduced by the fear taste of devastation and then it tore me apart | |
| Oh no, nothing matters! | |
| When it takes me | |
| Where it rapes me, breaks me | |
| Shakes me down | |
| A quick escape from the fear of commination | |
| I slept the night with my spleen | |
| A thin exuse, | |
| I was searching for some answers | |
| I broke away from the scene | |
| Because after all animality' s an instinct | |
| And its Luxuria' s slave | |
| To taste the truth, it' s a seizure of the senses | |
| And its a foot in the grave |