| Song | A Shape in Fair Disguise |
| Artist | Tartaros |
| Album | The Red Jewel |
| 作曲 : Grimloch | |
| Flying as a shape in fair disguise | |
| With barest teeth and purest fright | |
| Tasting all flavors of this lovely night | |
| I am shrinked from that burning light... | |
| Rushing towards some echoes | |
| With warm hard brutal winds | |
| The intense melody of madness | |
| It is harmony when it sings... | |
| Now wandering eternally at night | |
| Dead are they...in the bright | |
| Cold whirlwinds spin | |
| Into evil trumpets of bronze | |
| They are playing for those who are unskilled | |
| Chaos is what they behold | |
| Reborn... | |
| Behold the shape you have been given | |
| Reborn... | |
| Through the tunes of ultimate unity | |
| Burning whirlwinds spin | |
| Into old trumpets of bronze | |
| They are playing for those who are resolved | |
| Divine secrets they now behold | |
| Still wandering at night | |
| Dead are they...in the bright |
| zuò qǔ : Grimloch | |
| Flying as a shape in fair disguise | |
| With barest teeth and purest fright | |
| Tasting all flavors of this lovely night | |
| I am shrinked from that burning light... | |
| Rushing towards some echoes | |
| With warm hard brutal winds | |
| The intense melody of madness | |
| It is harmony when it sings... | |
| Now wandering eternally at night | |
| Dead are they... in the bright | |
| Cold whirlwinds spin | |
| Into evil trumpets of bronze | |
| They are playing for those who are unskilled | |
| Chaos is what they behold | |
| Reborn... | |
| Behold the shape you have been given | |
| Reborn... | |
| Through the tunes of ultimate unity | |
| Burning whirlwinds spin | |
| Into old trumpets of bronze | |
| They are playing for those who are resolved | |
| Divine secrets they now behold | |
| Still wandering at night | |
| Dead are they... in the bright |